Black as the Devil Painteth (Das Ich Remix - Remastered) - Theatre Of Tragedy
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
An artist is what is call'd the self the brush holdeth
艺术家执笔描绘自我
Though hath it then caringly caress'd the Canvas of tomorrow
温柔抚触明日画布
O Canvas for thee I hold my tool still passionless it quivereth
画布前我持笔沉静 却因激情震颤
Minding not that my hands are more than apt
浑然不觉双手早已游刃有余
My Muse
我的缪斯
Where is hidden
藏身何处
The blue-hued arch'neath the High Heaven's rich emblazonry
在苍穹华彩下的蔚蓝穹顶
The flowery meadow embrac'd by the horizon
繁花原野与地平线相拥
Snowflaked and aery mountains
雪花轻覆的缥缈群山
In which the barebreasted maidens dance to the lay o'midsummer
裸足少女在仲夏颂歌中翩跹起舞
Aloft the distant lazy flapping of the doves in vaingfore
远处白鸽慵懒振翅 徒留虚妄痕迹
O Canvas wherefore canst thou these images not allow
画布啊 为何容不下这些景象
I deem a projection of my Theatre they sould be
它们本该是我剧场里的完美投影
Then I challenge thee the wisdom of naysaying the yearns o'mine
我要挑战你否定我渴望的智慧
What is this unforeseen that not enjoyneth light
这拒斥光明的未知为何物
Shades to be skillfully painted
阴影需以巧手描绘
The raven sky prey'd on by the snowfill'd blustery clouds
鸦羽般的天空被暴雪乌云吞噬
Unadorned the meadow hunger driveth the wolf out of the wood
荒芜草甸上 饿狼被迫离林觅食
The maidens chained and whipped within a dreary dungeon
少女们被铁链禁锢 在阴森地牢受鞭刑
And fo twixt the wizen roses a mossy grave
凋零玫瑰丛中 青苔覆盖的坟茔
The Devil is as Black as He Painteth
恶魔如其所绘般漆黑
O Canvas wherefore
画布啊 你为何