[00:00.000] 作词 : Dani Davey/Robin Eaglestone/Gregory Moffit/Nicholas Barker/Stuart Anstis
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dani Davey/Robin Eaglestone/Gregory Moffit/Nicholas Barker/Stuart Anstis
[00:49.662]Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade
[01:15.205]Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned
[01:18.659]And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets of my name
[01:22.640]Sang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimed
[01:26.107]The Graal and mighty Caliburn as votive offerings
[01:29.823]To an England rearisen under vast majestic wings
[01:36.465]
[01:40.161]These are the shores whereto my soul
[01:46.818]Blood drenched and unredeemed
[01:49.730]Shalt seek solace in secrets told
[01:52.680]Through the whispers of a dream
[01:58.801]
[02:01.189]From the woods Pendragon-born, I rose Arcturius
[02:04.393]A proud, audacious King mantled in the vehemence of lust
[02:08.365]Death and destiny undaunted me, I drew a throne divided
[02:11.568]In awe of the glorious battles won, my dark Goddess provided
[02:15.270]Then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court
[02:18.734]And now I lie at cursed Camlann, from wounds a traitor wrought
[02:22.451]
[02:32.155]I fear the Augean light
[02:32.953]is sweeping through Camelot
[02:34.801]How bittersweet my triumphs seem,
[02:37.464]now Autumnal leaves succumb to frost
[02:41.108]Morganna art thou near me?
[02:42.443]Languid, I wend my path to grave
[02:44.849]Cast my sword to the sulphyd grasp
[02:47.243]Of the naiad neath the silvered lake
[02:49.898]When waters stirred lay silent
[02:51.760]
[02:52.022]Mistress let the mists descend
[02:54.671]Thy tears cannot thaw Death's cold heart
[02:57.333]His sombre gaze defies legend
[03:00.519]More so than thine, else thy dew-lidded eyes
[03:04.241]Art for the Banshees song
[03:05.563]Or our souls entwined like vein upon
[03:08.226]The haunted shores of Avalon
[03:18.848]
[03:20.443]The haunted shores of Avalon
[03:24.156]
[03:31.289]Bury me in velvet dream
[03:33.146]Lest I unduly wake
[03:35.809]And seek to reconcile my thirst
[03:37.939]With the cowardly tailors of my fate
[03:41.122]Unleash mastiffs of snarling night
[03:44.035]To overthrow, plague and burn
[03:46.690]As slumber lures me 'mongst the dead
[03:49.088]To scheme of my return
[03:53.341]
[04:36.287]Archaic ghostly echoes breathe like thunder of the storm
[05:04.472]A tempest fools miscall divine as they crouch awaiting dawn
[05:08.224]Their ignorance has forged for me over
[05:10.077]centuries a sword
[05:11.682]Burnished to flash like lightning on the precipice of war
[05:15.072]The wolves are dead in Albion whilst the
[05:17.470]passive flocks roam free
[05:19.063]This my penetrant spearhead shalt pierce these foul,
[05:20.914]trespassing breeds
[05:28.369]
[05:33.143]These are the shores whereto my soul
[05:36.067]Blood drenched and unredeemed
[05:38.709]Shalt seek solace in secrets told
[05:41.367]Through the whispers of a dream
[05:44.816]
[05:49.077]I have awoken from the past
[05:51.998]Glenfully with the shadows over England's bitter skies
[05:55.995]I prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink
[06:01.830]Remember me as king when I cradle hell to stars
[06:07.410]Like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast
[06:11.132]Venom forces workthius arts of devil's and priestess
[06:15.918]Thus I shall rule anew through the sinews of a song
[06:24.421]Played upon a storm
[06:26.542]By the ghosts of Avalon
[06:28.678]And all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend
[06:33.987]To whisper weals of war to stir the dark one in men
[06:39.836]The principle black metal masterplan

作词 : Dani Davey/Robin Eaglestone/Gregory Moffit/Nicholas Barker/Stuart Anstis
作曲 : Dani Davey/Robin Eaglestone/Gregory Moffit/Nicholas Barker/Stuart Anstis
Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade
Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned
And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets of my name
Sang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimed
The Graal and mighty Caliburn as votive offerings
To an England rearisen under vast majestic wings
These are the shores whereto my soul
Blood drenched and unredeemed
Shalt seek solace in secrets told
Through the whispers of a dream
From the woods Pendragon-born, I rose Arcturius
A proud, audacious King mantled in the vehemence of lust
Death and destiny undaunted me, I drew a throne divided
In awe of the glorious battles won, my dark Goddess provided
Then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court
And now I lie at cursed Camlann, from wounds a traitor wrought
I fear the Augean light
is sweeping through Camelot
How bittersweet my triumphs seem,
now Autumnal leaves succumb to frost
Morganna art thou near me?
Languid, I wend my path to grave
Cast my sword to the sulphyd grasp
Of the naiad neath the silvered lake
When waters stirred lay silent
Mistress let the mists descend
Thy tears cannot thaw Death's cold heart
His sombre gaze defies legend
More so than thine, else thy dew-lidded eyes
Art for the Banshees song
Or our souls entwined like vein upon
The haunted shores of Avalon
The haunted shores of Avalon
Bury me in velvet dream
Lest I unduly wake
And seek to reconcile my thirst
With the cowardly tailors of my fate
Unleash mastiffs of snarling night
To overthrow, plague and burn
As slumber lures me 'mongst the dead
To scheme of my return
Archaic ghostly echoes breathe like thunder of the storm
A tempest fools miscall divine as they crouch awaiting dawn
Their ignorance has forged for me over
centuries a sword
Burnished to flash like lightning on the precipice of war
The wolves are dead in Albion whilst the
passive flocks roam free
This my penetrant spearhead shalt pierce these foul,
trespassing breeds
These are the shores whereto my soul
Blood drenched and unredeemed
Shalt seek solace in secrets told
Through the whispers of a dream
I have awoken from the past
Glenfully with the shadows over England's bitter skies
I prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink
Remember me as king when I cradle hell to stars
Like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast
Venom forces workthius arts of devil's and priestess
Thus I shall rule anew through the sinews of a song
Played upon a storm
By the ghosts of Avalon
And all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend
To whisper weals of war to stir the dark one in men
The principle black metal masterplan