Текст песни Limbonic Art - Suicide Commando
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"Повеление К Суициду" В тени мирских честолюбивых желаний Вижу я жизнь и смерть, и их ужасный конфликт И как свет убивает то, что создано тьмой В вечном пути по темным рекам моего сердца Через безжизненные наслоения и планетарное разложение В порочном кругу угасания Душа находит свой способ забвения В черноте тоски только грех – вечен Как самоцвет моего сердца, эфирно-ночной В глубоких, черных как смоль залах тьмы Безжалостный зла пантеон жаждет самоуничтожения И только когда все грани любви погублены Только тогда – в силах ты ощутить пустоту И сердцем достичь Запредельного Тиран в душе и во плоти, боль, – нечестивая владычица Церемонией смерти земной ты совершаешь признание ей Следуй голосам ночи, и в бесконечном сне ты обретешь убежище от света Во власти тьмы был день, когда рожден ты, И даже вечера темнее, когда ты вырван был (из жизни когтей) Умри же в муках во имя вечной мистерии тьмы Умри с тихими спазмами свободы крика Жизнь – всего лишь зараза бессмыслия In the shadows of the world's ambitions I see life and death, in an enormous collision Light destroys, what dark creates Forever floating, the dark rivers of the heart. Lifeless drifting, in an orbital decay. A vicious circle of extinction The soul reaches the state oblivion In blackness of sorrow, the sin is immortal. The diamond of the heart, is pure nocturnal. In the deep pitch black halls of darkness. The cruel high-council of evil, demands self destruction. All the aspects of love, must be undone. Only then one can feel, the emptiness, As the cold heart reaches beyond. Tyrant in soul and flesh, pain is the unholy mistress. Rites in earthly death, for darkness you confess. Follow the voices of the night, in endless sleep you'll hide from light. Dark was the day you were born, even darker on that eve you were torn.(From life) Die in martyrium, for darkness endless mysterium. Die in silent spasms of screaming. Life is infected by no meaning. Смотрите также:
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" The command to commit suicide "
In the shadow of worldly ambition to
I see life and death, and their terrible conflict
And as the light kills that created darkness
The eternal journey through the dark rivers of my heart
Through layering and lifeless planetary expansion
In a vicious circle of extinction
The soul finds its way to oblivion
In the black of melancholy only sin - eternal
As a gem of my heart, ether- night
In the deep , pitch-black darkness of the halls
Ruthless evil pantheon craves self-destruct
Only when all the facets of love ruined
Only then - are you able to feel the emptiness
And to reach the heart of the Beyond
Tiran in the shower and in the flesh , pain - wicked mistress
Death ceremony earth you make her confession
Follow the voices of the night, and in an endless dream you will gain refuge from the world
In the power of darkness was a day when you're born ,
And even darker evenings when you were pulled ( from the clutches of life )
Same die in agony in the name of the eternal mysteries of darkness
Die with quiet spasms freedom cry
Life - just infection mindlessness
In the shadows of the world's ambitions
I see life and death, in an enormous collision
Light destroys, what dark creates
Forever floating, the dark rivers of the heart.
Lifeless drifting, in an orbital decay.
A vicious circle of extinction
The soul reaches the state oblivion
In blackness of sorrow, the sin is immortal.
The diamond of the heart, is pure nocturnal.
In the deep pitch black halls of darkness.
The cruel high-council of evil, demands self destruction.
All the aspects of love, must be undone.
Only then one can feel, the emptiness,
As the cold heart reaches beyond.
Tyrant in soul and flesh, pain is the unholy mistress.
Rites in earthly death, for darkness you confess.
Follow the voices of the night, in endless sleep you'll hide from light.
Dark was the day you were born, even darker on that eve you were torn. (From life)
Die in martyrium, for darkness endless mysterium.
Die in silent spasms of screaming.
Life is infected by no meaning.
