گوش میدم ، Empyrium این روزهارو همش دارم یکریزازصبح تا شب
توی ماشین ،پیاده، امپایریوم همه جا امپایریوم همین الان هم امپایریوم دارم گوش میدم
عجیب از دل من میخونه این روزها... یکی از آهنگاش که واقعا دوستش دارم ،
Empyrium - Mourners
Meagre trees in the shrouds,
as old as the stones....
Mourners of abandoned love,
for never their woes shall grow silent.
O how many times may the moon has shown -
reflected in these black lakes?
Should it be that we can hear,
the woes of those who ceased their lives?
O so old they are...
they bare the never ending grief...
Age-old miser ability
Ancient bitter beauty
Lost is the hope of those,
who walk the moors with pain in heart.
...and all joy it sinks,
burried deep, forever presumed dead.
O so old they are...
they bare the never ending grief...
Age - old miser ability,
a bitter beauty thrilling me
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