Luyện nghe bài hát Near Dark

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This is a world by the victims of carnal tragedy
The humans ritual of love and dense-waven history
decide existance, the artwork that I've bled
Bizarre she her presence
With the lament of the
When her eyes have in danger
And the moon had new
In the cradle of our all the blood has turned to wine
But the love no longer than just a stir to survive
In this labyrinth of perfidity for my to recover
forever strive...
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Dem Sterbenden - die Hoffnung, dem Propheten - der
Der Liebe - die Dichtung, die dem entsprung...
The is crystal clear - words are sent from pictures
Sounds that I can't hear - as wins my body
Selling cheap my - and its bleeding heart
Eclipsing the whole - planet, and light...
Three:
Sometimes, the sun hides in the back of the earth
When the hungry souls, to whom gave birth
Embalm their coldness with the warmth... then
I can clearly the calling of a lonely and distant star
In the of the abhorrent
Yet in the still of the nights - In the of the moment
When the moment dies - There she gently
the new meaning of life...
In a of hazard, in the withering chill
Baleful's the passion, when hearts stand
A flood of sentiments entwined - thru my falling soul
I against the spirit of time
a stranger in a foreign world!
In a park, along the alleys, stained with and tears
In the hour, dusk disperses
Its on the white statues
I'll wander as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
And my fiery lips 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 of habitude shows his claws again-
Do you remember our oath? - Til light do us part!?"
Come forth, Feline - Mere moment of
deep of my desire - The quenchless fire
That our tameless embers...
Come forth, Feline - by our final duet
Let thy pale fingers on the petals of the flowers
That stained with mortal, coagulated blood...
On the walls, midnight closes the stoical eyes
Of the portraits
And the white-eye of a candle falls asleep
Into its own solitude...
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Silent heart
The balm drives away the human waste
Oh come, duchess
Shrouds of frost fall furiusly down... of thee I again
eternity of its ruined scripts
Of the tenebrious I pleasantly sip
lifeless leaves autumn has banished
Arises my lovelorn odyssey
"Un cu rostiri funebre, suna amiaza-ndirjit
Iar ceru-nprastia tenebre, peste amortit"
..Returned that park as a whole
Under the questioning of stars and heavens
Dreaming away on the love I've recovered
Death suddenly rises - Annoyed he couldn't save me
He turns pale envy
The seasons vanish and so does story
As the same poets raises the pen
He this spectacle with...
The actors on the dreary alleys of that elder park
Only two nightshades -
Celebrating the sunset of ages their sullen laughter
Lustfully haunts the mortal of ruin...
Nights were crystal clear - words were sent pictures
The color seared - these pages, whereas
The hour revealed - the mysterious hand
dutifully sealed
This arcane end.