歌词翻译 (英文 → 中文)
冷血的报应
故事在一片寒风中展开
舞台上冻霜遍布，以及为数相当的煤炭
身形衰老的两位主角
接受了刑罚 进入这片荒野
人们议论纷纷的峰顶，笼罩在神秘之中
古籍所记载的地下陵墓的秘密深处
他的报应正准备到来
化为他心中的冷酷 与亲人的鲜血
接下国王的命令
他们启程横越严酷之地
老者推崇己身往日的功绩
将之较于青年的无为
青年夸耀起自己的过去
「征服这座山峰 必能功成身退」
随著嫉妒在他心中蔓延
他心怀愤怒一路狂奔
当他们逼近顶峰时
惨痛折磨的种子便在此缝上
我已经受够了这些先入为主的幻觉
还有你为了自我满足与利益而捏造的证据
他试图追随战友的名利之途
即便这一切将使他声名狼藉
过去的你总是意图支配我
我不该再活在你的阴影之下
「你将会为夺走我的光明而后悔」
他饱含恨意地举起利刃刺向你
青年倒向地面
伤口涌出鲜血
他的面容惊愕
老者的身影逼近 有如一道绝望的阴影
将他的手足扔进温迪戈的巢穴
冻霜阻止了
他想要下山战斗的任何机会
他穿越暴风雪
栖身于岩架上
度过寒夜
被心中的罪恶感所侵扰
他哀声哭泣
拭去眼角的泪水与白雪
是僵在原地死去 或是寻找穿越山坡的道路
这寒风之中的诗意似乎是仅剩的一切
他进入了洞穴，死者的地窖
当洞口被大雪掩埋
他暗忖也许这是上帝因他的罪而降下的惩罚
随著日子一天天过去
他单方面的恨意使他的兄弟
得以将他的精髓与深处融为一体
禁锢于冰雪之中
他惨白的身躯冰冷无比 反射出我的面容
窜出的冰柱如今已取代了他的肢干
而冰霜束缚了血管，他将永远是具尸骸的空壳
流亡于这片酷寒之地
舞台上冻霜遍布，以及为数相当的煤炭
身形衰老的两位主角
接受了刑罚 进入这片荒野
人们议论纷纷的峰顶，笼罩在神秘之中
古籍所记载的地下陵墓的秘密深处
他的报应正准备到来
化为他心中的冷酷 与亲人的鲜血
接下国王的命令
他们启程横越严酷之地
老者推崇己身往日的功绩
将之较于青年的无为
青年夸耀起自己的过去
「征服这座山峰 必能功成身退」
随著嫉妒在他心中蔓延
他心怀愤怒一路狂奔
当他们逼近顶峰时
惨痛折磨的种子便在此缝上
我已经受够了这些先入为主的幻觉
还有你为了自我满足与利益而捏造的证据
他试图追随战友的名利之途
即便这一切将使他声名狼藉
过去的你总是意图支配我
我不该再活在你的阴影之下
「你将会为夺走我的光明而后悔」
他饱含恨意地举起利刃刺向你
青年倒向地面
伤口涌出鲜血
他的面容惊愕
老者的身影逼近 有如一道绝望的阴影
将他的手足扔进温迪戈的巢穴
冻霜阻止了
他想要下山战斗的任何机会
他穿越暴风雪
栖身于岩架上
度过寒夜
被心中的罪恶感所侵扰
他哀声哭泣
拭去眼角的泪水与白雪
是僵在原地死去 或是寻找穿越山坡的道路
这寒风之中的诗意似乎是仅剩的一切
他进入了洞穴，死者的地窖
当洞口被大雪掩埋
他暗忖也许这是上帝因他的罪而降下的惩罚
随著日子一天天过去
他单方面的恨意使他的兄弟
得以将他的精髓与深处融为一体
禁锢于冰雪之中
他惨白的身躯冰冷无比 反射出我的面容
窜出的冰柱如今已取代了他的肢干
而冰霜束缚了血管，他将永远是具尸骸的空壳
流亡于这片酷寒之地
原始歌词 (English)
Cold Hearted Comeuppance
The story unfolds, through the wind and cold
A setting in white frost, parallel to the coals
Our two protagonists imbued with the old
Only sentenced to walk these wastes
The highest peak that people speak, shrouded in mystery
Spoken in ancient tomes, that hidden deep in catacombs
His comeuppance waited
In the form of the ice in his heart and the blood of his kin
Imbued with the word of the king
They traversed the harsh terrain
The older worshiped for the deeds of his past
The younger's efforts in vain
The younger boasted of his past
"conquering this peak will Surely abdicate success"
As jealousy infected his psyche
He coursed with rage
As they edged closer to the summit
Sewing the seeds of wretched torment
I've grown sick of these pre-concieved illusions and the notion that you’ve fabricated every piece of evidence
for your own satisfaction personal gain.
He sought to pursue his comrade's path of fame
And if all that meant was discrediting his being
along with his name
For every single time you claimed dominion over I,
I shan’t live in your shadow anymore
"You’ll rue the day that you ever took light from me"
He raised his blade and with hateful intent struck thee
The younger fell to the ground
gushing blood from his wounds
his expression astound
The old one loomed closer like a shade of despair
cast his sibling down the Wendingo's lair
The frost hath prevented
Any fighting chance of him descending the peak
He traversed the storm
Settled on a ledge
Took night shelter
Plagued by guilt in his head
He wept.
Wiping snow and tears from his eyes.
Lay rigid dying frozen or seek passage through the mountain side
A cold poetic just was all that seemed left
As he entered the cave, the crypt of the dead
With the cave now snowed in
He pondered if this act from god was due to his sin
And as the days turned to weeks
His unrequited hate allowed his brother to keep
The very essence of his core at one with the deep
Encased in ice
His pallid flesh so glacial it reflects my face
In place of his limbs, protruding icicles have now replaced
Bound by the frost in his veins, eternal husk of a corpse he shall remain
Exiled to the icy terrain
A setting in white frost, parallel to the coals
Our two protagonists imbued with the old
Only sentenced to walk these wastes
The highest peak that people speak, shrouded in mystery
Spoken in ancient tomes, that hidden deep in catacombs
His comeuppance waited
In the form of the ice in his heart and the blood of his kin
Imbued with the word of the king
They traversed the harsh terrain
The older worshiped for the deeds of his past
The younger's efforts in vain
The younger boasted of his past
"conquering this peak will Surely abdicate success"
As jealousy infected his psyche
He coursed with rage
As they edged closer to the summit
Sewing the seeds of wretched torment
I've grown sick of these pre-concieved illusions and the notion that you’ve fabricated every piece of evidence
for your own satisfaction personal gain.
He sought to pursue his comrade's path of fame
And if all that meant was discrediting his being
along with his name
For every single time you claimed dominion over I,
I shan’t live in your shadow anymore
"You’ll rue the day that you ever took light from me"
He raised his blade and with hateful intent struck thee
The younger fell to the ground
gushing blood from his wounds
his expression astound
The old one loomed closer like a shade of despair
cast his sibling down the Wendingo's lair
The frost hath prevented
Any fighting chance of him descending the peak
He traversed the storm
Settled on a ledge
Took night shelter
Plagued by guilt in his head
He wept.
Wiping snow and tears from his eyes.
Lay rigid dying frozen or seek passage through the mountain side
A cold poetic just was all that seemed left
As he entered the cave, the crypt of the dead
With the cave now snowed in
He pondered if this act from god was due to his sin
And as the days turned to weeks
His unrequited hate allowed his brother to keep
The very essence of his core at one with the deep
Encased in ice
His pallid flesh so glacial it reflects my face
In place of his limbs, protruding icicles have now replaced
Bound by the frost in his veins, eternal husk of a corpse he shall remain
Exiled to the icy terrain