LRC歌词
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[by:天琴实验室AI生成v1.0]
[00:00.000]作曲: Weinerhall
[00:40.740]I travel over high mountains
[00:43.620]through deep valleys and forests
[00:46.140]Crossing great rivers
[00:48.210]in search of knowledge of the gods
[00:50.970]from far beyond place and time
[00:53.850]I hear a whispering wind,
[00:56.250]it tells me to strive on
[00:59.160]through the horizon of my thoughts
[01:01.500]I am the mindtraveller
[01:03.870]my quest is man's destiny
[01:06.600]Teach me secret holy spells
[01:09.210]and the wisdom of the elderly
[01:11.940]Gazing into my mind
[01:14.340]entering my soul.
[01:16.890]Is there not a secret to unfold.
[01:21.150](Here I have advices to be told)
[01:23.010]I am the mindtraveller
[01:24.300]seeking wisdom of yore
[01:27.120]I am the mindexplorer
[01:29.250]striving to know so much more
[01:31.950]Spirits of history fill my soul
[01:34.650]with divine old words
[01:37.260]I am on the right track
[01:39.630]out of the haze I'll emerge
[01:42.030]I reach unknown corners
[01:44.940]in the back of my mind
[01:47.340]Never been here before
[01:49.530]still I recognise it all.
[01:52.230]I hear the whispering voices
[01:55.110]clearly all around me,
[01:57.660]echoing in the valley
[02:05.340]where magic intellect dwells
[04:05.310]Finally I can see the blind
[04:07.800]not knowing why they exists,
[04:13.590]I hear laments of nature,
[04:59.640]where led the path we missed?
文本歌词
作曲: Weinerhall
I travel over high mountains
through deep valleys and forests
Crossing great rivers
in search of knowledge of the gods
from far beyond place and time
I hear a whispering wind,
it tells me to strive on
through the horizon of my thoughts
I am the mindtraveller
my quest is man's destiny
Teach me secret holy spells
and the wisdom of the elderly
Gazing into my mind
entering my soul.
Is there not a secret to unfold.
(Here I have advices to be told)
I am the mindtraveller
seeking wisdom of yore
I am the mindexplorer
striving to know so much more
Spirits of history fill my soul
with divine old words
I am on the right track
out of the haze I'll emerge
I reach unknown corners
in the back of my mind
Never been here before
still I recognise it all.
I hear the whispering voices
clearly all around me,
echoing in the valley
where magic intellect dwells
Finally I can see the blind
not knowing why they exists,
I hear laments of nature,
where led the path we missed?