[00:00.000] 作词 : Junia Brutus[00:01.000] 作曲 : Junia Brutus[00:07.420]Who quells this thirst that gnaws the soul?[00:14.456]No balm can soothe, no cup make whole[00:35.024]While mirth’s bright chorus fades to gray,[00:41.739]No balm can soothe, no cup make whole[01:02.643]While mirth’s bright chorus fades to gray,[01:11.110]I tread the dusk of lone dismay[01:18.935]My gaze ascends the boundless skies,[01:26.208]Where distant stars ignite their sighs[01:40.147]My gaze ascends the boundless skies,[01:47.075]Where distant stars ignite their sighs[02:21.330]The winds conspire—their whispered song[02:28.448]Unfurls the map where I belong[02:46.955]Yet every path, a mirrored maze,[02:54.596]Reflects your shadow through the haze[03:19.902]Who quells this thirst that gnaws the soul?[03:28.272]No balm can soothe, no cup make whole