One
This is a blessed by the victims Of carnal The humans ritual of and adoration Dense-woven
Sentiments decide existance, the artwork that bled Bizarre she defined her With the of the undead When her have bathed in danger And the had new design In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to But the love no remained than just a stir to survive In labyrinth of perfidity 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 sent from Sounds that I can't hear - as weakness wins my Selling cheap my soul - and its heart Eclipsing the whole - planet, and light...
Part
Sometimes, when the sun hides in the of the earth When the hungry souls, to pain gave birth Embalm their coldness with the blood's warmth... I can clearly the calling of a lonely and distant star
In the of the abhorrent Yet in the still of the - In the still of the moment the moment dies There she approaches With the new of life...
In a haze of hazard, in the withering Baleful's the passion, when hearts still
A flood of entwined 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 on the white statues
Then I'll wander as a phantom of the posthumous And my fiery I'll freeze With the kiss of unrivalled statues
"Si-n noapte sfirsese printr-un sarut Poeme - de-un 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 Drink of my desire The quenchless That our tameless embers...
Come forth, Tortured by our duet Let thy fingers 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 white-eye of a lonely candle asleep its own startling solitude...
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Silent heart The balm that drives away the waste Oh come, duchess of frost fall furiously down... of thee I taste again
Deciphering eternity of its scripts Of the tenebrious river I sip Upon leaves autumn has banished my lovelorn aura's odyssey
"Un cu rostiri funebre, suna amiaza-ndirjit Iar ceru-mprastia tenebre, parcul amortit"
...Returned that park as a whole Under the eyes of stars and heavens Dreaming away on the lost love I've
suddenly rises Annoyed he couldn't save me He pale from envy
The seasons and so does this story As the same poets hand the pen He this spectacle with...
The actors fade on the dreary alleys of that elder Only two remaining - Celebrating the sunset of ages while their sullen Lustfully the mortal seeds of ruin...
Nights were crystal clear - words were sent from The colors have - these pages, whereas The darkest hour - the mysterious hand dutifully sealed
This episode's End.