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  • 标题:Book Of Sand

    艺人:Illnath

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 200

    注释:vocals
    标记:1st Verse (0:32)Chorus (1st Part) (1:00)Chorus (2nd Part) (1:28)Chorus (3rd Part) (1:57)Chorus (4th Part) (2:25)2nd Verse (2:40)Solo (3:12)Chorus (1st Part) (3:40)Chorus (3rd Part) (4:09)Chorus (4th Part) (4:37)Outro (4:51)
    歌曲: Book of Sand
    歌词:
    Descending rapidly down the spiral 
    Not quite sure what I have embarked
    Thoughts don't make any sense at all
    In the shifting, liquid dark
    The words my eyes read on the sheet
    Pull my gaze along the lines
    Devour facts my comprehension meet
    In the words, between and behind

    Pulling my fate along in the book of sand
    (what does it make to make out this enigma?)
    Secrets of eternity's at hand
    (everything here is a reason to fear the book of sand)

    The paper crackles perfectly as I slowly turn the pages
    The letters once more greet the light, the first time now in ages
    A careful, calligraphic handwriting of a magus
    And I crawl deep into his knowledge's pitch black mines

    Dig deep and read the breed of the deed!

    Dust swirl out of reach of my dim candle light
    Little fragments of ink and paper freed of fearless fright
    What word were you, my little one why fly into the night?
    A death, a tear, a philtre or poison flowing in the wine?
    To read and search so deep inside
    Behind, beyond, between the lines
    What wonders are there I shall learn
    Behind, beyond, between the words?
    Between the pages like sand...

    Time has slipped my memory for long
    I tumble past page fourteen hundred and seven
    In a reverie out of my control
    Wrapped in a world of lore and legends
    Suddenly page six hundred and eleven
    Flash across my wet and weary eyes
    The previous page is unfamiliar
    And there yet another secret hides

    Pulling my fate along in the book of sand
    (what does it make to make out this enigma?)
    Secrets of eternity's at hand
    (everything here is a reason to fear the book of sand)

    Dig deep and read the breed of the deed!

    And I so close the book again, leave the words all rest
    To ascend before I dive too deep is always for the best
    Close the tome and the session, at least until the next
    And let my eyes unwillingly forget the text

    To read and search so deep inside
    Behind, beyond, between the lines
    What wonders are there I shall learn
    Behind, beyond, between the words?

    Between the pages like sand

    Time has slipped my memory for long...
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