Vermilion
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音乐设计/监制 : MSR Studio
Producer : BLACK 0
Arranger : BLACK 0
Composer : BLACK 0
Recording Engineer : 铁痕电台-MSR/BLACK 0
Mixing Engineer : BLACK 0
Main Instrumentalists : BLACK 0
Vocalist : 明家歆
Lyricist : Ceru_
母带 : Mastered at Abbey Road by Christian Wright
In the air, in the water,
the mirror reflects in the tears.
Weaving regrets of yesteryear.
Fall in weight, heavy like a chain,
choking on the ash and the rain,
with the words I can''t say.
In the frozen night,
armored by battles I cannot defy,
soar over mountains and over the sky.
Wither in my eyes, and the petals die.
No end in my sight
only white,
why there''s only blight?
Veiling the scene, obscuring the trail,
blurring the answers I gave to myself.
It''s all set in stone,
old lines faintly show.
Under sorrows and the scars,
folds a blossom in your arms.
Won''t you keep my smile closer to your heart?
Towers built from cries afar,
letters shattered, left apart.
Linger to the dawn,
leave a mark as her vermilion.
At the edge, bearing ten thousand vows,
drifting to the northern wake.
Drop the blade
time wash out the wave.
A ray of day,
sun breaks through the gray.
Could there be a brighter day?
Dawn on the way,
green over the moss.
Carrying peal after peal in the pulse,
loosening seal after seal in the frost.
Where''d the swallow go?
Where''d the swallow go?
Feather falling slow,
dropping low
into the glow.
Veiling the scene, obscuring the trail,
blurring the answers I gave to myself.
It''s all set in stone,
old lines faintly show.
Under sorrows and the scars,
folds a blossom in your arms.
Won''t you keep my smile closer to your heart?
Towers built from cries afar,
letters shattered, left apart.
Linger to the dawn,
leave a mark as her vermilion—
mark as her vermilion.
Producer : BLACK 0
Arranger : BLACK 0
Composer : BLACK 0
Recording Engineer : 铁痕电台-MSR/BLACK 0
Mixing Engineer : BLACK 0
Main Instrumentalists : BLACK 0
Vocalist : 明家歆
Lyricist : Ceru_
母带 : Mastered at Abbey Road by Christian Wright
In the air, in the water,
the mirror reflects in the tears.
Weaving regrets of yesteryear.
Fall in weight, heavy like a chain,
choking on the ash and the rain,
with the words I can''t say.
In the frozen night,
armored by battles I cannot defy,
soar over mountains and over the sky.
Wither in my eyes, and the petals die.
No end in my sight
only white,
why there''s only blight?
Veiling the scene, obscuring the trail,
blurring the answers I gave to myself.
It''s all set in stone,
old lines faintly show.
Under sorrows and the scars,
folds a blossom in your arms.
Won''t you keep my smile closer to your heart?
Towers built from cries afar,
letters shattered, left apart.
Linger to the dawn,
leave a mark as her vermilion.
At the edge, bearing ten thousand vows,
drifting to the northern wake.
Drop the blade
time wash out the wave.
A ray of day,
sun breaks through the gray.
Could there be a brighter day?
Dawn on the way,
green over the moss.
Carrying peal after peal in the pulse,
loosening seal after seal in the frost.
Where''d the swallow go?
Where''d the swallow go?
Feather falling slow,
dropping low
into the glow.
Veiling the scene, obscuring the trail,
blurring the answers I gave to myself.
It''s all set in stone,
old lines faintly show.
Under sorrows and the scars,
folds a blossom in your arms.
Won''t you keep my smile closer to your heart?
Towers built from cries afar,
letters shattered, left apart.
Linger to the dawn,
leave a mark as her vermilion—
mark as her vermilion.
