[00:00.00] 作词 : Opeth
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Akerfeldt
[02:17.57]Please remedy my confusion
[02:21.39]And thrust me back to the day
[02:29.29]
[02:33.11]The silence of your seclusion
[02:37.12]Brings night into all you say
[02:43.14]
[02:48.03]Pull me down again
[02:51.53]And guide me into pain
[03:00.46]
[03:26.29]I'm counting nocturnal hours
[03:30.17]Drowned visions in haunted sleep
[03:37.37]
[03:41.87]Faint flickering of your powers
[03:45.68]Leaks out to show what you keep
[03:50.95]
[03:56.78]Pull me down again
[04:00.61]And guide me into
[04:01.73]
[04:02.67]Ah ….
[04:33.81]
[04:49.32]
[04:59.20]
[05:06.34]There is failure inside
[05:09.71]This test I can't persist
[05:13.46]Kept back by the enigma
[05:16.65]No criterias demanded here
[05:20.78]Deadly patterns made my wreath
[05:24.53]Prosperous in your ways
[05:29.15]Pale ghost in the corner
[05:32.59]Pouring a caress on your shoulder
[05:44.06]
[06:50.04]Puzzled by shrewd innocence
[06:57.56]Runs a thick tide beneath
[07:05.06]Ushered into inner graves
[07:12.59]Nails bleeding from the struggle
[07:20.40]It is the end for the weak at heart
[07:23.65]Always the same
[07:28.06]A lullaby for the ones who've lost all
[07:31.31]Reeling inside
[07:35.62]My gleaming eye in your necklace reflects
[07:38.68]Stare of primal regrets
[07:43.12]You turn your back and you walk away
[07:46.31]Never again
[07:49.18]
[07:57.50]Spiraling to the ground below
[08:01.12]Like autumn leaves left in the wake to fade away
[08:09.75]
[08:20.07]Walking up to your sound again
[08:23.76]And lapse into the ways of misery
[08:33.31]

作词 : Opeth
作曲 : Akerfeldt
Please remedy my confusion
And thrust me back to the day
The silence of your seclusion
Brings night into all you say
Pull me down again
And guide me into pain
I'm counting nocturnal hours
Drowned visions in haunted sleep
Faint flickering of your powers
Leaks out to show what you keep
Pull me down again
And guide me into
Ah ….

There is failure inside
This test I can't persist
Kept back by the enigma
No criterias demanded here
Deadly patterns made my wreath
Prosperous in your ways
Pale ghost in the corner
Pouring a caress on your shoulder
Puzzled by shrewd innocence
Runs a thick tide beneath
Ushered into inner graves
Nails bleeding from the struggle
It is the end for the weak at heart
Always the same
A lullaby for the ones who've lost all
Reeling inside
My gleaming eye in your necklace reflects
Stare of primal regrets
You turn your back and you walk away
Never again
Spiraling to the ground below
Like autumn leaves left in the wake to fade away
Walking up to your sound again
And lapse into the ways of misery