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

[Poem

Spring colour my
and its soulless body with this hate for life of
From the dying
I feel the dripping water reborn my
The flight of the butterfly
reminds me about my hate for
Stronger is than love
for that your is my knife

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

Grown green

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

The of the fungus and the anemony
Will be
Earthworms chill in the lichen ground and the
Insects breathe, evil

This is the of the wolf
blasphemes in the
Night just like in the

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

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

Lie upon mossgrown altar
and the dewdrops wet feel your heat
Be my Bathori, my Nosferatu, my black evil
My delighted

In arms I will love
In your I will hate
Daughter, sacrifice is for you

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

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

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

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