Luyện nghe bài hát Sopor Aeternus...

O mortis secretum, ubi finis
O funeris algor, ubi somniorum?

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

sub oculis coniventibus paradisi!

The of the winter moon
a mantle
Of cold icy pain my petrified landscape.
Seized by the frosts
of the winter,
Our hearts the winds of sadness.

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

But what is in my heart can be read
by the
That my words of pain.
The veil of the nigth at your feet
Revealing the of the fiery sky.
eleison.
The gentle sapphirian night me
in its maternal
And her hair, studded stars,
had a of sensuality
As I lay embraced in her caress.
How is the nigth
in her delights.

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

Buried the glacial vault
of my thoughts,
Take me this fading breath,
Enfold me in your of darkness
To the reign of black eternal night.

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

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