Luyện nghe bài hát Near Dark (...und Der Tod Wird Vor Neid Erblassen)

One

This is a world blessed by the
Of carnal
The ritual of love and adoration
history

Sentiments decide existance, the that I've bled
Bizarre she her presence
With the lament of the
When her have bathed in danger
And the had new design
In the of our desire all the blood has turned to wine
But the love no remained than just a stir to survive
In this labyrinth of for my mistress to recover
I'll strive...

Two

Dem Sterbenden - die
Dem - Der Fluch
Der Liebe - die Dichtung, die dem entsprung...

The night is crystal clear - words are from pictures
Sounds that I hear - as weakness wins my body
Selling cheap my soul - and its heart
the whole - planet, history and light...

Part

Sometimes, when the sun in the back of the earth
When the hungry souls, to pain gave birth
Embalm their coldness with the warmth... then
I can hear 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
the moment dies
There she gently
With the new of life...

In a of hazard, in the withering chill
Baleful's the passion, when hearts stand

A flood of sentiments
thru my falling soul
I slumber against the spirit of
Like a in a foreign world!

In a park, along the alleys, with blood and tears
In the hour, when dusk
Its colors on the statues

I'll wander as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
And my lips I'll freeze
With the kiss of unrivalled statues

"Si-n asta noapte sfirsese printr-un
Poeme - agonizate de-un si-un inceput"

Part

"The dawn of habitude shows his claws again-
Do you remember our oath? - Til light do us part!?"

Come forth,
Mere of melancholy
Drink of my desire
The quenchless
That unites our embers...

forth, Feline
Tortured by our duet
Let thy pale fingers slide on the of the flowers
That thee stained mortal, coagulated blood...

On the walls, midnight closes the stoical eyes
Of the unsleeping
And the white-eye of a candle falls asleep
Into its own solitude...

Five

Silent heart
The balm that away the human waste
Oh come, duchess
Shrouds of fall furiously down... of thee I taste again

Deciphering eternity of its ruined
Of the tenebrious I pleasantly sip
Upon lifeless autumn has banished
Arises my lovelorn aura's

"Un ornic cu rostiri funebre, suna
Iar tenebre, peste parcul amortit"

...Returned into that park as a
Under the questioning eyes of and heavens
away on the lost love I've recovered

Death rises
that he couldn't save me
He pale from envy

The seasons vanish and so does story
As the poets hand raises the pen
He this spectacle with...

The actors fade on the dreary alleys of elder park
two nightshades remaining -
Celebrating the sunset of ages while their laughter
Lustfully haunts the mortal of ruin...

Nights were crystal - words were sent from pictures
The colors have seared - pages, whereas
The hour revealed - the mysterious hand
Which sealed

This episode's End.