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

One

This is a world by the victims
Of tragedy
The humans ritual of and adoration
history

Sentiments decide existance, the artwork I've bled
Bizarre she her presence
With the of the undead
When her eyes bathed in danger
And the had new design
In the cradle of our all the blood has turned to wine
But the love no longer remained than just a to survive
In this labyrinth of for my mistress to recover
forever strive...

Two

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

The is crystal clear - words are sent from pictures
that I can't hear - as weakness wins my body
Selling my soul - and its bleeding heart
Eclipsing the - planet, history 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 blood's warmth...
I can clearly hear the of a lonely and distant star

In the of the abhorrent
Yet in the still of the - In the still of the moment
When the dies
she gently approaches
With the new of life...

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

A flood of sentiments
Rattle thru my soul
I slumber against the 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

Then wander as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
And my fiery lips freeze
the kiss of these unrivalled statues

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

Four

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

forth, Feline
Mere moment of
Drink deep of my
The fire
That our tameless embers...

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

On the walls, midnight closes even the eyes
Of the portraits
And the white-eye of a lonely candle falls
Into its own solitude...

Part

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

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

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

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

Death suddenly
Annoyed that he couldn't me
He turns from envy

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

The actors fade on the dreary alleys of that elder
Only two nightshades -
Celebrating the sunset of while their sullen laughter
Lustfully the mortal seeds of ruin...

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

episode's arcane End.