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
she defined her presence
With the lament of the
When her eyes bathed in danger
And the had new design
In the cradle of our desire all the has turned to wine
But the no longer remained than just a stir to survive
In this labyrinth of for my mistress to recover
forever strive...

Two

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

The night is crystal clear - words are from pictures
Sounds I can't hear - as weakness wins my body
Selling my soul - and its bleeding heart
the whole - planet, history and light...

Part

Sometimes, the sun hides in the back of the earth
When the hungry souls, to whom pain birth
Embalm coldness with the blood's warmth... then
I can clearly hear the calling of a lonely and distant

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

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

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

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

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

"Si-n noapte sfirsese printr-un sarut
- agonizate de-un infinit si-un inceput"

Part

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

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

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

On the walls, midnight even the stoical eyes
Of the unsleeping
And the of a lonely candle falls asleep
Into its own solitude...

Five

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

eternity of its ruined scripts
Of the tenebrious I pleasantly sip
lifeless leaves autumn has banished
Arises my lovelorn odyssey

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

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

Death suddenly
that he couldn't save me
He turns pale envy

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

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

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

This episode's End.