Luyện nghe bài hát Near Dark

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This is a world blessed by the victims of carnal
The humans ritual of love and dense-waven history
Sentiments decide existance, the artwork I've bled
Bizarre she defined her
With the lament of the
When her eyes bathed in danger
And the had new design
In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to
But the love no longer remained than just a stir to
In this labyrinth of perfidity for my to recover
I'll strive...
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Dem - die Hoffnung, dem Propheten - der Fluch
Der - die Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...
The is crystal clear - words are sent from pictures
Sounds that I can't hear - as weakness wins my
Selling cheap my - and its bleeding heart
Eclipsing the whole - planet, and light...
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Sometimes, the sun hides in the back of the earth
the hungry souls, to whom pain gave birth
Embalm their with the blood's warmth... then
I can clearly hear the calling of a lonely and distant
In the shade of the
Yet in the of the nights - In the still of the moment
When the moment dies - she gently approaches
With the new of life...
In a of hazard, in the withering chill
Baleful's the passion, when hearts stand
A flood of entwined - Rattle thru my falling soul
I slumber against the of time
Like a stranger in a world!
In a park, along the alleys, stained with and tears
In the hour, when disperses
Its colors on the statues
Then I'll as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
And my lips I'll freeze
the kiss of these unrivalled statues
"Si-n noapte sfirsese printr-un sarut
Poeme - agonizate infinit si-un inceput"
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"The all-engulfing dawn of habitude shows his again-
Do you remember our oath? - Til light do us part!?"
Come forth, - Mere moment of melancholy
Drink deep of my - The quenchless fire
That our tameless embers...
Come forth, Feline - Tortured by our final
Let thy pale fingers slide on the of the flowers
That thee with mortal, coagulated blood...
On the walls, midnight even the stoical eyes
Of the unsleeping
And the white-eye of a lonely candle falls
Into its own solitude...
Five:
Silent heart
The balm that away the human waste
Oh come, duchess
Shrouds of frost furiusly down... of thee I taste again
Deciphering eternity of its ruined
Of the tenebrious I pleasantly sip
Upon lifeless leaves autumn has
Arises my aura's odyssey
"Un ornic cu rostiri funebre, suna
Iar ceru-nprastia tenebre, peste amortit"
..Returned that park as a whole
Under the questioning eyes of and heavens
Dreaming away on the lost I've recovered
Death suddenly - Annoyed that he couldn't save me
He turns pale envy
The seasons and so does this story
As the same poets raises the pen
He pictured spectacle with...
The actors fade on the dreary alleys of that park
two nightshades remaining -
Celebrating the sunset of ages while sullen laughter
haunts the mortal seeds of ruin...
Nights were crystal clear - words were sent pictures
The have seared - these pages, whereas
The darkest hour revealed - the mysterious
Which sealed
episode's arcane end.