[00:00.000] 作曲 : Thomas Richard Martin[00:47.591]And in time, the shell of Earth[00:49.169]Continues to rattle with war[00:51.403]Dead world under a dead sky[00:53.638]Nothing here worth fighting for[00:56.528]Five point four billion years[00:58.622]of unending battle and siege[01:00.591]Unrelenting and immortal[01:03.153]Triumph remains out of reach[01:06.028]All the horizon is filled with an eye[01:07.950]which watches, unblinking and red[01:10.138]Swollen, distended, the giant grows larger[01:12.482]and brushes the exosphere's edge[01:14.622]The two last things in the world,[01:16.857]so consumed with the fight, fail to notice the sun[01:19.185]has eclipsed all the sky with its solar flares skirling[01:21.388]Earth's final hour has come[01:25.685]War wages on[01:41.685]The corpse lord, the Lich King[01:43.622]grows weary at last of the game[01:45.997]Grasps the nature of stalemate[01:48.107]Victory cannot be claimed[01:50.669]The Nucleomancer[01:52.966]too young to be bored with the bout[01:55.341]Goes on, unthinking,[01:57.497]Not knowing his enemy's doubt[01:59.997]The King forms an idea while the[02:01.310]fireballs burst and the acid rays sing through the air[02:04.107]A lateral plan for a straightforward monster,[02:06.888]foe must remain unaware[02:09.372]Waiting for a fury from the solar storm[02:11.341]He will take wounds and seem to fall[02:13.450]And, once seeming defeated, will melt[02:15.482]off and find the true way to destroy every thing,[02:18.013]one and all[02:58.060]The sun, dying[03:00.403]The land, cracked[03:02.716]The living, long vanquished[03:05.247]The sky, black[03:07.716]The storm thunders[03:09.982]The fire descends[03:12.388]The foe, unmindful[03:14.747]The King will now transcend[03:32.013]One final volley