Luyện nghe bài hát Near Dark

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is a world blessed by the victims of carnal tragedy
The humans ritual of and adoration dense-waven history
Sentiments decide existance, the artwork I've bled
she defined her presence
With the lament of the
her eyes have bathed in danger
And the moon had new
In the of our desire all the blood has turned to wine
But the love no longer than just a stir to survive
In this of perfidity for my mistress to recover
I'll strive...
Two:
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 wins my body
Selling cheap my soul - and its bleeding
the whole - planet, history and light...
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Sometimes, when the sun hides in the of the earth
When the hungry souls, to whom pain gave
Embalm their coldness with the blood's warmth...
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 haze of hazard, in the withering
Baleful's the passion, hearts stand still
A of sentiments entwined - Rattle thru my falling soul
I slumber against the spirit of
Like a stranger in a world!
In a park, the alleys, stained with blood and tears
In the hour, when disperses
Its colors on the statues
Then I'll wander as a phantom of the posthumous
And my fiery lips I'll
the kiss of these unrivalled statues
"Si-n noapte sfirsese printr-un sarut
- agonizate de-un infinit si-un inceput"
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"The all-engulfing dawn of habitude his claws again-
Do you still remember our oath? - Til do us part!?"
Come forth, Feline - Mere moment of
Drink deep of my - The quenchless fire
unites our tameless embers...
Come forth, Feline - by our final duet
Let thy pale fingers slide on the petals of the
That thee stained mortal, coagulated blood...
On the walls, midnight closes even the eyes
Of the portraits
And the white-eye of a lonely candle asleep
its own startling solitude...
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heart desires
The balm that drives away the waste
Oh come, duchess
Shrouds of frost fall down... of thee I taste again
Deciphering eternity of its scripts
Of the tenebrious river I sip
Upon lifeless leaves autumn has
Arises my aura's odyssey
"Un cu rostiri funebre, suna amiaza-ndirjit
Iar ceru-nprastia tenebre, peste amortit"
..Returned into that as a whole
Under the questioning eyes of stars and
Dreaming away on the lost love I've
Death suddenly rises - Annoyed that he save me
He pale from envy
The vanish and so does this story
As the same poets hand the pen
He pictured spectacle with...
The actors fade on the alleys of that elder park
two nightshades remaining -
Celebrating the of ages while their sullen laughter
Lustfully haunts the mortal of ruin...
Nights were crystal clear - words were from pictures
The have seared - these pages, whereas
The darkest revealed - the mysterious hand
Which sealed
This arcane end.