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  • 作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
    作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
    Every now and then it seems to me
    That there is greatest danger lying hidden
    In the depths of sleep ...
    Saddest the wanderer ...
    Who is travelling here
    For far too often ...or just longer
    Than his mortal mind would bare

    From the other world he can never fully return
    After the passing of a certain period of time
    As the forces of the other side
    Are with him all the while
    Are surrounding his mind
    As they are now with him all the time

    Obscuring his mind, his spirit
    They chain him to this place or state:
    Mind and body will become lethargic,
    Listless and inert
    And then, driven by his wounded soul
    He will be longing for nothing more ...
    Except the end itself ...
    For darkness ... and for death
    Every now and then it seems to me
    That there is greatest danger
    Lying hidden in the depths of sleep ...
    Saddest the wanderer ...
    Who is travelling here
    For far too often ...
    Or just longer than his mortal mind would bare
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
    [00:49.81]Every now and then it seems to me
    [00:54.72]That there is greatest danger lying hidden
    [00:58.67]In the depths of sleep ...
    [01:01.80]Saddest the wanderer ...
    [01:04.12]Who is travelling here
    [01:06.74]For far too often ...or just longer
    [01:10.29]Than his mortal mind would bare
    [01:15.24]
    [01:37.35]From the other world he can never fully return
    [01:43.67]After the passing of a certain period of time
    [01:49.92]As the forces of the other side
    [01:53.16]Are with him all the while
    [01:55.61]Are surrounding his mind
    [01:57.97]As they are now with him all the time
    [02:06.25]
    [02:25.72]Obscuring his mind, his spirit
    [02:28.86]They chain him to this place or state:
    [02:32.00]Mind and body will become lethargic,
    [02:36.13]Listless and inert
    [02:38.03]And then, driven by his wounded soul
    [02:40.65]He will be longing for nothing more ...
    [02:43.57]Except the end itself ...
    [02:46.41]For darkness ... and for death
    [02:50.21]Every now and then it seems to me
    [02:55.54]That there is greatest danger
    [02:58.90]Lying hidden in the depths of sleep ...
    [03:01.79]Saddest the wanderer ...
    [03:04.88]Who is travelling here
    [03:07.29]For far too often ...
    [03:09.31]Or just longer than his mortal mind would bare