歌词
Nothing is in this world can be
世上再没有什么
as immaculate and pure
能像我们冰冷之人对于死者的爱一般
as the love of us Cold Ones for the dead.
一尘不染 无比纯洁
Our love lives only in those fleeting moments of recollection ...
我们的爱只存在于闪现的回忆片段中
- memories we're fearing to forget.
那些我们害怕会忘却的回忆
我们的爱 没有亲吻和轻触
Our love knows neither kiss or touch,
在想到我们所失去的东西之时
we are embracing dust, air or ourselves
我们只能拥抱尘土 空气 或是自己
when visualizing what we've lost.
被轻响或香气唤醒
Awoken by a sound or scent,
我们看到那些哀伤的幽魂
some visions call sad phantoms ...,
漂浮着 被正在褪去的色彩围绕着
floating, wrapped in fading colours ...
——这是我们的挽歌
- our lament.
然后 噬尽一切的恐惧袭来：
“总有一天，我再不能与他相见……
And then there is the all-devouring dread:
因为我衰弱的脑 无能为力
"Some day I might not bring him back ...,
却只能忘记他脸庞的轮廓。”
when my feeble mind can't help
永失不复 孤独哀伤
but lose the contours of his face."
永去不回 去寻逝者
Lost forever, lone and sad,
——很远很远 超越对立空间的边际
gone forever to the dead ...
但是 呜呼 尽管这一切
- so far beyond the barriers of the opposite space.
尽管要走过这些空寂无人的厅堂
Yet, alas, despite it all ...
尽管如此 爱上死者还是很容易
walking through these deserted halls ...
爱上死者还是更容易
It's easy ... still ... to love the dead...-
It's easier to love the dead.
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