[00:00.000] 作词 : Hounds of Tindalos
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Hounds of Tindalos
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Hounds of Tindalos
[00:04.904]Hounds of Tindalos - The Fall of the House of Usher「厄舍府的崩塌」
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[00:06.771]作曲/编曲：Lethal
[00:09.016]吉他录制：Lethal
[00:11.011]人声录制：鬼樱
[00:13.341]作词：鬼樱
[00:15.373]交响编写/制作/混音：七筒@Izurus Studio
[00:17.601]LOGO/封面设计：沉墨设计
[00:19.761]主唱：鬼樱
[00:21.941]吉他：Lethal
[00:24.020]贝斯：摩卡
[00:26.226]鼓手：金雅馨
[00:28.469]
[00:51.419]The ramparts sunder mortal bounds
[00:53.618]Beyond the edge, another grievous, waning, tragic world
[01:00.296]Amniotic fluid pool, face-flayed infants
[01:02.991](With) viscera and tentacles in the lower half
[01:08.250]Shrill scream piercing my mind
[01:12.189]Calling forth my name
[01:15.920]My consciousness finding no tongue
[01:20.247]Pills failing to take hold
[01:42.567]I’m sailing far to the endless sea
[01:46.867]Surrounded by strange darkness
[01:50.035]Firmaments are dimming to umber
[01:54.267]Huge eyeballs peeking me behind
[02:07.592]Outside the cabin, shoal of fish with human arms
[02:11.741]They are plundering, gnawing, crawling, wriggling, and tangling in fights
[02:15.382]Arms are crashing repeatedly against the hull
[02:19.191]Carving ghastly, grotesque bloodstains by claws
[02:22.247]Devoured！
[02:25.855]Assimilated！
[02:29.756]Profanation looming close, lives shall be devoured or assimilated
[02:33.422]All shall bow to void, selfhood is consuming in abyssal shade
[02:44.529]Profanation looming close, lives shall be devoured or assimilated
[02:48.260]All shall bow to void, selfhood is consuming in abyssal shade
[03:07.458]I’m racing the ship back to the shore
[03:11.755]Creepy waves are slamming the sides
[03:14.989]Weak lights flickering through the gloom
[03:19.163]Feral creatures hound my wake
[04:06.704]Bloody faces are bobbing up and down, being carried by the filthy sewage
[04:10.358]Shadowed pools are packed with infants whose forms are gnarled and twisted
[04:28.820]Cannibal monsters scrambling to gnaw at their prey
[04:32.916]Squirming existences are drowning in pleasure
[04:36.249]Profanation from within is coming
[04:44.566]Like a slab of meat, I’m lying in the culture room
[04:48.209]Cyborg-humanoid creatures, their bodies whirring
[04:51.897]Tube stuck in my brain is merging with me
[04:55.652]Black phlegm is injected into my mouth by a cold syringe
[05:07.547]Sentenced to death—yet never executed
[05:10.431]Locked in imprisonment—yet no one is guarding
[05:14.175]A cave entrance **** lies ahead—path to salvation or the gate of inferno
[05:37.949]Profanation！

作词 : Hounds of Tindalos
作曲 : Hounds of Tindalos
编曲 : Hounds of Tindalos
Hounds of Tindalos - The Fall of the House of Usher「厄舍府的崩塌」
作曲/编曲：Lethal
吉他录制：Lethal
人声录制：鬼樱
作词：鬼樱
交响编写/制作/混音：七筒@Izurus Studio
LOGO/封面设计：沉墨设计
主唱：鬼樱
吉他：Lethal
贝斯：摩卡
鼓手：金雅馨
The ramparts sunder mortal bounds
Beyond the edge, another grievous, waning, tragic world
Amniotic fluid pool, face-flayed infants
(With) viscera and tentacles in the lower half
Shrill scream piercing my mind
Calling forth my name
My consciousness finding no tongue
Pills failing to take hold
I’m sailing far to the endless sea
Surrounded by strange darkness
Firmaments are dimming to umber
Huge eyeballs peeking me behind
Outside the cabin, shoal of fish with human arms
They are plundering, gnawing, crawling, wriggling, and tangling in fights
Arms are crashing repeatedly against the hull
Carving ghastly, grotesque bloodstains by claws
Devoured！
Assimilated！
Profanation looming close, lives shall be devoured or assimilated
All shall bow to void, selfhood is consuming in abyssal shade
Profanation looming close, lives shall be devoured or assimilated
All shall bow to void, selfhood is consuming in abyssal shade
I’m racing the ship back to the shore
Creepy waves are slamming the sides
Weak lights flickering through the gloom
Feral creatures hound my wake
Bloody faces are bobbing up and down, being carried by the filthy sewage
Shadowed pools are packed with infants whose forms are gnarled and twisted
Cannibal monsters scrambling to gnaw at their prey
Squirming existences are drowning in pleasure
Profanation from within is coming
Like a slab of meat, I’m lying in the culture room
Cyborg-humanoid creatures, their bodies whirring
Tube stuck in my brain is merging with me
Black phlegm is injected into my mouth by a cold syringe
Sentenced to death—yet never executed
Locked in imprisonment—yet no one is guarding
A cave entrance **** lies ahead—path to salvation or the gate of inferno
Profanation！