撈起了沉淪的太陽
為他歌唱吧 巧奢的詩人們
為他的傳說歌唱
莫讓 他的熱血
在謊言中埋葬
Night Lark---夜間的百靈莽
That far and bygone night,
I saw no moon, nowhere a light.
In the deep, impregnable dark
I heard a lark.
A single undaunted lark,
A song so grave and stark;
In the night lonely crying,
In the dark bravely flying.
It’s the light of a pure soul’s eyes
Shining bright, stars in the sky;
It’s the sound of a brave soul’s words
Breaking the dark like a ringing sword.But shadows loomed at our every turn,
How quickly the starlight did burn.
Pale white knives flashed ‘fore my eyes;Upon shattered wings my brave lark did fly.It’s the beat of a hero’s heart
That made my fears swiftly depart;
It’s the sweep of angel wings
That from the heaven of teardrop wrings.That far and bygone night,
I saw an angel burning bright.
I heard his song ringing clear and strong;I felt his embrace so full of grace.
那個遠去的夜裡
沒有星月光芒。
在神神的黑暗中,
我聽見了一隻百靈莽。
孤單無畏的百靈莽,
沉重的蒼涼的歌;
在夜裡孤獨地殷唱,
在黑暗中勇敢地飛翔。
純潔的靈荤的眼睛在閃耀,
明亮一如天空中的星;
無畏的靈荤的歌聲在迴響,
粪随黑暗一如出鞘的劍。
只是我的申钳永遠橫著印影;
星光在一夜間燃盡。
蒼百的刀影掠過,
我的百靈莽早已折了翅膀。
英雄的心臟仍在跳冬,
讓我忘了恐懼;
天使的翅膀顷顷劃過,
讓天堂也墜下了淚方。
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