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ECLIPSE! REVOLUTION!
Lift me up
Carry me
I need you now!
Heal the wounds
Bloody deep
I have to stop.
When Night falls
She cloaks the world
in impenetrable Darkness.
A chill rises from the soil
and contaminates the air.
Suddenly…
life has new meaning.
Erblicket die Töchter des Firmaments
(Beholding the Daughters of the Firmament)
I wonder how Winter will be
with a Spring that I shall never see.
I wonder how Night will be
with a day that I shall never see.
I wonder how life will be
with a light that I shall never see.
I wonder how life will be
with a Pain that lasts eternally
In every Night there’s a different Black
In every Night I wish that I was back
to the time when I rode
through the Forest of old.
In every Winter there’s a different Cold
In every Winter I feel so old
so very old as the Night
so very old as the dreadful Cold.
I wonder how life will be
with a Death that I shall never see.
I wonder why life must be
a life that lasts eternally.
Red, the scarlet letters burn within my mind:
We won’t follow the Sun in its course.
We will follow the Moon in its curse.
Lacerate the heavens, devour the Sun,
rape the light.
We are waiting for an eternal night
Where to keep Heaven’s tears away from the
eyes of the sun,
Cast away from your universe of warmth,
of love and shelter,
The path of the angel is a firmament of tears.
Luxuries of pain, lurid agony,
The universe echoes the scream
Of a soul overflowed with sorrow.
Exhausted, let me drown in your eyes!
Shatter the stars, drag out the light
And drown it in the deepest seas of my mind;
I need no more brightness:
I am the night and the shadows.
I am the field when pain is the seed.
Flores noctis sumus atque alas pandimus
In profundis tenebrarum
Solus halitus emanans penna speculae,
Quam expellit folium mortis.
The golden pandaemonic silence soothes me
As the streams of my satufied thoughts draw
the pattern of my kingdom,
Imperium infernale.
Author: Elend – Album: Les Ténèbres Du Dehors (1996)