Luyện nghe bài hát Soror Sui Excidium

"Step my thought, blades sharp and long !"
While I to gaze inside myself
and caught a of what...
yes, perform own destruction
and I feel the delight
the wish to die.
Spiritualized "Death is a mental state".
still is his name.
me up with your chill,
in my emptiness,
gratefully I'll your pain.
to some light
I long to you fire.
I'll be the tomb you spread your seed
and with your blosson I shall expire...
me alone, can't you leave me alone,
the presence of flesh,
I cannot bear !
A ballet, well balanced, between pain and
it won't collide and if I'm by
I do not care,
I do no care...
No-one will ever my fall
and if accidentially did,
he wouldn't a thought,
No, would not a single thought.
I think of a reason why I should remain,
only their "faces" might
but my desperation stay the same...
(it even increases time...)
The barriers of the have simply
desoved my tears,
the Lord of the Side though shapeless,
he for my...
"Behold, my beloved, always belong to thee".
I for you, for you I'll die,
together in a of the infinite night,
I for you, and for you I will die,
blessed be those dwell in your light...
in hand in hand in hand,
lifeless I can understand
to intimately,
beloved of Selfdestruction.
YOU ARE OF ME...