
Where The Nightingales Sing
作词 : 萨满/王利夫
作曲 : 萨满/王利夫
编曲 : 萨满
Where The Nightingales Sing
词:王利夫
曲:王利夫
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My death is aesthetic
Motherf**king epic, poetic
The way i was slain and beheaded
Ripped and shredded
Who dare to strum the lyre
And scream back at Sirens
Like the fool stole fire
We’re pissing off the tyrants
But I am born to be the one
Son of Calliope
Fall of the temple of the sun
It’s my destiny
You can hear it from the sky
When I’m plucking my strings
If a mourner passes by
Where the nightingales sing
Not a fancy way to die
Like on Icarus' wings
But in peace the hero lies
Where the nightingales sing
Where the nightingales sing
I melted the face
Of the maiden who was raped and taken as a slave
She helped me but there’s no way to escape
The hands of fate
Who lived by the muses
Died by the hands of w***es
The verdict is f**king ruthless
But my pain is no more
The only one i ever failed
Eurydice
The legend’s not a fairy tale
So let it be
You can hear it from the sky
When I’m plucking my strings
If a mourner passes by
Where the nightingales sing
Couldn’t stare into her eyes
Or my heart would feel a sting
Till I found a place to hide
Where the nightingales sing
Where the nightingales sing