Luyện nghe bài hát Pleurs Nocturnels

[Poetry : Arnault de
: Romarik d'Arvycendres]

[I.

My bleeding on the altar
Shall forever be
Under a night I lay
Embraced by the

Oh my sweet illusion
You cast my dreams
Trough the valleys of
I wander dismay

Can I find in
A elevation
Can I see in my heart
A emotion

Oh death
My love
Pain is love
My everlasting

a masquerade of grims
All died in myself
And thus ended the dream
That I ever dream

Can I in disillusion
A elevation
Can I see in my bleeding
A emotion

Oh intenser
My crestfallen
is love highmeed
... To lost...

-Follow the dark aspect of
(it's now the light)
a dying sun
Come glorify to the
... come to me !

[II.

Make me die and reborn in a fleeting wisp of
Oh goddess of the night wistful bride
Lead me to the and forgotten domains
Of knowledge and beauty to the dark!

Amongst the stones sites of and all sad creatures
Give me the thirst give the to forget my anguish
And build with all my grieves a cathedral of
For eternal lovers to the night

[III.

The anachronical of my consistency
Sad reflect of a spiritual
Oh myriads let us gather of tragedy
Oh legions of tears for the final oration

- Let us drink the tears from my eyes -
Let us drink the flowing from my arms

[IV.

dsir
ce sang vermeil qui jaillit de mes veines
Et s'offre ta profonde
Et gotons
A l'immortelle

En nos mes
Par divine essence
Qui mnera l
O ne s'achve

des pleurs d'extase
Esclavages
d'gal que la nuit.