Luyện nghe bài hát Near Dark

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This is a world blessed by the of carnal tragedy
The humans ritual of love and dense-waven history
Sentiments decide existance, the artwork I've bled
Bizarre she her presence
With the lament of the
When her eyes have 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 a stir to survive
In labyrinth of perfidity for my mistress to recover
forever strive...
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Dem - die Hoffnung, dem Propheten - der Fluch
Der Liebe - die Dichtung, die dem entsprung...
The is crystal clear - words are sent from pictures
Sounds that I can't hear - as weakness my body
Selling cheap my - and its bleeding heart
the whole - planet, history and light...
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Sometimes, when the sun hides in the of the earth
the hungry souls, to whom pain gave birth
Embalm their coldness the blood's 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 still of the
When the moment dies - There she gently
With the new of life...
In a of hazard, in the withering chill
Baleful's the passion, hearts stand still
A flood of sentiments entwined - Rattle my falling soul
I slumber against the spirit of
Like a stranger in a world!
In a park, along the alleys, with blood and tears
In the hour, when disperses
Its on the white statues
Then I'll as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
And my fiery I'll freeze
With the kiss of unrivalled statues
"Si-n noapte sfirsese printr-un sarut
Poeme - agonizate de-un si-un inceput"
Four:
"The all-engulfing of habitude shows his claws again-
Do you still remember our - Til light do us part!?"
Come forth, - Mere moment of melancholy
Drink of my desire - The quenchless fire
That unites our embers...
forth, Feline - Tortured by our final duet
Let thy fingers slide on the petals of the flowers
That stained with mortal, coagulated blood...
On the walls, midnight closes even the stoical
Of the unsleeping
And the white-eye of a candle falls asleep
its own startling solitude...
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Silent desires
The balm that away the human waste
Oh come, duchess
Shrouds of frost furiusly down... of thee I taste again
Deciphering eternity of its scripts
Of the river I pleasantly sip
Upon lifeless leaves has banished
Arises my lovelorn odyssey
"Un ornic cu rostiri funebre, amiaza-ndirjit
Iar ceru-nprastia tenebre, peste amortit"
..Returned into park as a whole
Under the eyes of stars and heavens
Dreaming away on the lost love I've
Death rises - Annoyed that he couldn't save me
He turns from envy
The seasons vanish and so does this
As the same poets raises the pen
He pictured spectacle with...
The fade on the dreary alleys of that elder park
two nightshades remaining -
Celebrating the sunset of ages while their laughter
Lustfully haunts the seeds of ruin...
Nights were clear - words were sent from pictures
The color have - these pages, whereas
The darkest hour revealed - the hand
Which dutifully
episode's arcane end.