The Soil Bleeds Black《So Saith The Song Of Sigurd》歌词

文本歌词		LRC歌词
Out then went Sigurd, The great kings' well-loved, From the speech and the sorrow, Sore drooping, so grieving. Sore drooping, so grieving, That the shirt round about him, Of iron tings woven, From the sides brake asunder. Out then went Sigurd, The great kings' well-loved, From the speech and the sorrow, Sore drooping, so grieving.		[00:20.000]Out then went Sigurd, [00:23.000] The great kings' well-loved, [00:28.000] From the speech and the sorrow, [00:33.000] Sore drooping, so grieving. [01:14.000] Sore drooping, so grieving, [01:19.000] That the shirt round about him, [01:23.000] Of iron tings woven, [01:28.000] From the sides brake asunder. [02:09.000] Out then went Sigurd, [02:14.000] The great kings' well-loved, [02:19.000] From the speech and the sorrow, [02:24.000] Sore drooping, so grieving.