The Path - Miracle Of Sound.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Miracle Of Sound
[00:22]long roads through the raging days
[00:25]walked the world upon my wary way
[00:28]bestowed with the blade and phrase
[00:31]far too long I've been a lonesome stray
[00:33]these lines upon my brow
[00:36]they beckon to me now
[00:38]I've followed the path so long
[00:41]I've weathered this tide
[00:44]through everything carried on
[00:47]with strength in my stride
[00:49]I've followed the path so long
[00:53]I need a place where I belong at last
[01:00]at the end of the path
[01:03]I rest my weary feet
[01:06]at the end of the path
[01:09]in quiet comfort we'll meet
[01:13]warm glow with a golden shine
[01:15]come to rest under the virile vine
[01:18]dark flow from the oldest shrines
[01:21]blight and blood under the wealth and wine
[01:24]with black blood in my veins
[01:26]my silver sings again
[01:28]I've followed the path so long
[01:32]I've weathered this tide
[01:34]through everything carried on
[01:37]it's hardened my hide
[01:40]I've followed the path so long
[01:43]the oldest pain is fading now at last
[01:51]at the end of the path
[01:54]I rest my weary feet
[01:56]at the end of the path
[01:59]in qiuet comfort we'll meet
[02:07]through trails of blood and wine
[02:13]hunting one last time
[02:18]hunting one last time
[02:36]these lines upon my brow
[02:39]they beckon to me now
[02:41]I've followed the path so long
[02:44]I've weathered this tide
[02:47]through everything carried on
[02:50]with strength in my stride
[02:52]I've followed the path so long
[02:56]I need a place where I belong at last
[03:03]at the end of the path
[03:06]I rest my weary feet
[03:09]at the end of the path
[03:12]in quiet comfort we'll meet
[03:15]weary wolf at the end of war
[03:21]loves aloof are apart no more
[03:27]weary wolf at the end of war
[03:32]loves aloof are apart no more
[03:37]white skies still shimmer(weary wolf at the end of war)
[03:43]wild eyes still flicker(weary wolf at the end of war)

文本歌词

作曲 : Miracle Of Sound
long roads through the raging days
walked the world upon my wary way
bestowed with the blade and phrase
far too long I've been a lonesome stray
these lines upon my brow
they beckon to me now
I've followed the path so long
I've weathered this tide
through everything carried on
with strength in my stride
I've followed the path so long
I need a place where I belong at last
at the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
at the end of the path
in quiet comfort we'll meet
warm glow with a golden shine
come to rest under the virile vine
dark flow from the oldest shrines
blight and blood under the wealth and wine
with black blood in my veins
my silver sings again
I've followed the path so long
I've weathered this tide
through everything carried on
it's hardened my hide
I've followed the path so long
the oldest pain is fading now at last
at the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
at the end of the path
in qiuet comfort we'll meet
through trails of blood and wine
hunting one last time
hunting one last time
these lines upon my brow
they beckon to me now
I've followed the path so long
I've weathered this tide
through everything carried on
with strength in my stride
I've followed the path so long
I need a place where I belong at last
at the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
at the end of the path
in quiet comfort we'll meet
weary wolf at the end of war
loves aloof are apart no more
weary wolf at the end of war
loves aloof are apart no more
white skies still shimmer(weary wolf at the end of war)
wild eyes still flicker(weary wolf at the end of war)