Luyện nghe bài hát Pleurs Nocturnels

[Poetry : Arnault de
: Romarik d'Arvycendres]

[I.

My bleeding on the altar
Shall be dark
a moonless night I lay
Embraced by the

Oh my fleeting illusion
You my dreams away
the valleys of oblivion
I wander with

Can I find in
A elevation
Can I see in my bleeding
A worthless

Oh intenser
My love
is love highmeed
My everlasting

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

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

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

-Follow the dark of life
(it's now the light)
Under a sun
glorify to the dark
... Nemesis to me !

[II.

me die and reborn in a fleeting wisp of haze
Oh goddess of the wistful nocturnal bride
Lead me to the everlasting and forgotten
Of knowledge and beauty to the dark!

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

[III.

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

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

[IV.

ardent
Bois ce sang qui jaillit de mes veines
Et s'offre ta gorge
Et ensemble
A errance

En nos mes
Par cette divine
Qui nous l
O ne s'achve

Sous des d'extase
nocturnels
N'ayant que la nuit.