翻訳: エリュシオン. 私はあなたのウィリング闇アム.
When there was no heaven And chaos prevailed in all thoughts When he decided to alter reality And thought he could direct a play When water and Earth
get wet Take us to a space in time Let us drown just to feel our own shine Angels crawl into my mind Get me drunk on dark sublime Angels crawl into my
You just know all the chatter And you've been chatting to me Now you're taking me down With a home field advantage Now you're calling me out With a home field
From the Abode of Demons; A Wing of the Pentagram, Comes the Juice that Painted My Heart and My Soul Swept in Black they are Swept in Black I am From
your room it stuck into my head We leapt into the bed degrading even lice You took delight in taking down, all my shielded pride Until' exposed became my darker
dark vision to scare my soul And shy away as the madness calls upon me To close my eyes at the end of day Welcome dark clad armies of fear More then
will keep my body from bleeding Dark fields of pain are running Is it me whose wanted? Shadows of death are calling Am I, am I, am I dying? Dark fields
I've been stranded on a lonely street Got lost in the shadows, fell hard in the battle Heard cries and the suffering I walked through the darkness, left
Tryin' to get my hands on some Grants like Horace Yeah livin' the raw deal, three course meals Spaghetti, fettuccine, and veal But still, everything's real in the field
Cause the fields Are where you die Escape from the killing fields Escape from the killing fields Escape from the killing fields Escape from the killing fields
we come so far So I drive around town, hard top and that's all Uh, in my TriBeCa loft With my high brown ah and my high yellow broad Uh and my dark
Today, nobody cares But tomorrow they will, they will Today, nobody cares But, oh, tomorrow they will, they will They said my future was dark, you see
wound will mark thy face And you will be my ain true love And you will be my ain true love And as you walk through death's dark veil The cannon's thunder
I had a dream late last night The water was running low And my fields were on fire, burning my sky My body was moving slow And when I awoke I tasted
Little girl lost in a forest of dreams It's a dark old wood and it's damp with dew Hoot owl hoots for a moment it seems Something big and cold has got
The other day they waited The sky was dark and faded Solemnly they stated He has to die, you know he has to die And all the children learnin' From books
