Luyện nghe bài hát Via Dolorosa/My Springnight's Sacrifice

[Poem

colour my world
and its soulless body with this hate for of death
From the dying
I feel the dripping reborn my breath
The first of the butterfly
reminds me my hate for life
Stronger is than love
for that your destiny is my

Oak, popular, and birch,
alder hear my immortality
white bearded woods
Hungry I am for his king of the hillsides has

Grown again

this rock, under that cliff
The sparkling burnt
Mandrake rise now 'cause the beheaded

The of the fungus and the anemony
be liquitated
Earthworms chill in the lichen foggy and the
Insects breathe, evil

is the nightfall of the wolf
Howling in the
Night just in the past

I am the Diabolic,
a stormruler of the southern
And I command of legions
in my magnificence
I do have no tears, I do have no funcken
On this battle my princess I will be berseck

Undress my bride and let us feed lust
My precious whore I'm by your pain
Oh beloved, you must never do
Your scream is but nothing they can do

Lie this mossgrown altar
and the dewdrops wet will your heat
Be my Bathori, my Nosferatu, my evil witch
My disciple

In your arms I will
In your arms I hate
Daughter, this is for you

A shape of Satan
watches our darkened desires, him
As a bat on the sky
the of Evil spreads over this world

Sun won't set you
Heading for the
Detta er vonsku

"Pi engar si grona, under himlen si
Ute I det skona, vid bjork
Virnattens sista timma, for med sig namn
Pi detta felt av dimma, forenas vi I famn
Endast mine och stjernor, mitt beger vet

eldens vilda ternor, k+rleken falsk gor dig het
Mitt viroffer du er, blodet ditt vita skote
Din sjel slits iser, doden dig har til motes"