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

One

This is a world by the victims
Of carnal
The humans ritual of love and
Dense-woven

Sentiments decide existance, the artwork that bled
Bizarre she defined her
With the of the undead
her eyes have bathed in danger
And the had new design
In the cradle of our desire all the has turned to wine
But the love no remained than just a stir to survive
In this labyrinth of perfidity for my mistress to
I'll strive...

Two

Dem - die Hoffnung
Dem - Der Fluch
Der - die Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...

The night is crystal clear - words are sent from
Sounds that I can't hear - as weakness wins my
cheap my soul - and its bleeding heart
Eclipsing the - planet, history and light...

Part

Sometimes, when the sun hides in the of the earth
When the hungry souls, to whom pain gave
Embalm their with the blood's warmth... then
I can clearly hear the calling of a and distant star

In the shade of the
Yet in the of the nights - In the still of the moment
When the moment
There she approaches
With the new of life...

In a haze of hazard, in the withering
the passion, when hearts stand still

A flood of entwined
Rattle my falling soul
I against the spirit of time
Like a stranger in a world!

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

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

"Si-n asta noapte sfirsese sarut
Poeme - agonizate de-un infinit inceput"

Four

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

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

Come forth,
Tortured by our final
Let thy pale fingers on the petals of the flowers
That thee stained mortal, coagulated blood...

On the walls, midnight closes even the stoical
Of the unsleeping
And the white-eye of a lonely candle falls
its own startling solitude...

Part

heart desires
The balm that drives away the human
Oh come, duchess
Shrouds of frost fall furiously down... of thee I taste

Deciphering of its ruined scripts
Of the tenebrious river I sip
lifeless leaves autumn has banished
Arises my lovelorn aura's

"Un ornic cu funebre, suna amiaza-ndirjit
Iar ceru-mprastia tenebre, peste amortit"

...Returned into that as a whole
Under the questioning of stars and heavens
Dreaming away on the lost love recovered

Death rises
Annoyed that he couldn't me
He turns pale from

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

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

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

This episode's End.