Luyện nghe bài hát Sopor Aeternus...

O secretum, ubi finis nervorum?
O funeris algor, ubi sonus

The insane wine of the night my soul
At the confluence of and of pain...
We dance the closed eyes of paradise,
And our eyes tear the space
of the light.

sub oculis coniventibus paradisi!

The voilence of the winter
a mantle
Of cold icy pain over my landscape.
by the freezing frosts
of the winter,
Our hearts the winds of sadness.

Saliamus, aeterno,
Saltemus, mortis!
Saliamus, saliamus!

But what is in my heart can only be
by the
gathered my words of pain.
The veil of the nigth falls at feet
Revealing the views of the sky.
eleison.
The gentle night wrapped me
in its maternal
And her hair, studded stars,
had a scent of
As I lay embraced in her caress.
How is the nigth
in her delights.

are the flowers I gave you, my love?
The amaranth, the and the lily.

Buried within the vault
of my thoughts,
Take me this fading breath,
Enfold me in your veil of
To celebrate the reign of black night.

And in the snows,
in the fragile moonlight,
Appeared the flowers...
The of angels,
one of our round.
"Our blood".

We dance...
...and the of the winds is
our music,
We dance.