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

One

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

Sentiments decide existance, the artwork I've bled
Bizarre she defined her
the lament of the undead
When her have bathed in danger
And the moon had new
In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to
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 Sterbenden - die
Dem - Der Fluch
Der - die Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...

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

Three

Sometimes, when the sun hides in the of the earth
When the souls, to whom pain gave birth
Embalm their coldness with the warmth... then
I can clearly the calling of a lonely and distant star

In the of the abhorrent
Yet in the of the nights - In the still of the moment
the moment dies
There she approaches
the new meaning of life...

In a haze of hazard, in the chill
Baleful's the passion, hearts stand still

A of sentiments entwined
Rattle thru my falling
I against the spirit of time
a stranger in a foreign world!

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

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

"Si-n asta sfirsese printr-un sarut
Poeme - agonizate infinit si-un inceput"

Four

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

forth, Feline
Mere of melancholy
deep of my desire
The quenchless
unites our tameless embers...

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

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

Part

Silent heart
The balm that away the human waste
Oh come, infidel
of frost fall furiously 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 ornic cu funebre, suna amiaza-ndirjit
Iar ceru-mprastia tenebre, peste amortit"

...Returned that park as a whole
the questioning eyes of stars and heavens
Dreaming away on the lost I've recovered

suddenly rises
Annoyed that he save me
He turns pale envy

The seasons and so does this story
As the same poets raises the pen
He pictured this with...

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

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

This episode's End.