Текст песни Sopor Aeternus and The Ensemble of Shadows - Dead Souls
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Hidden behind merciful shadows, beyond the cruel daylight, living to hunt and kill, we are the... damned children of the night. Dragging our immune existence through thousands of centuries and from dusk to dawn we suffer from our immortality. Hosts contaminate our tombs and crosses burn our skin, you can kill us a thousand times, but we're the ones, who will always remain ... - In Pain ... In Pain: "I'm the resurrection-man, who steals his own corpse and abducts himself to the beloved catacombs and vaults". Death and decay, cadaverous smell, for us there's neither heaven, nor is there a hell, and only the stigmata could be able to betray the sombre existence of the former days. After the dead Lover's kiss you fall into a dream, but with your second birth you're a prince in our mournful realm. By day, when a million suns are killing with their shine, the cold, dark crypts are saving me ... and mine. Death and decay, cadaverous smell, for us there's neither heaven, nor is there a hell, and only the stigmata could be able to betray the sombre existence of the former days ... Сокрытые милосердными тенями, вдали от жестокого солнечного света, Живущие, чтобы охотиться и убивать, мы... - проклятые дети ночи, Тысячелетиями волоча неуязвимое существование, От заката до рассвета мы страдаем от своего бессмертия. Толпы оскверняют наши могилы, а распятия обжигают нашу кожу. Вы можете убивать нас бессчетное* количество раз, но мы те, Кто всегда будет жить... - в боли...в боли: "Я – восставший из мертвых, тот, кто крадет свой собственный труп И насильно заточает себя в горячо любимых подземельях и склепах". Смерь и разложение, трупный запах - Здесь не существует ни рая, ни ада. И только телесные раны могли бы выдать тайну Мрачного существования прежних дней. После мертвого поцелуя возлюбленного ты впадаешь в сон, И после воскресения** ты – принц в нашем печальном королевстве. Тогда, когда миллионы солнечных лучей убивают своим сиянием, Холодные, темные крипты*** спасут меня...и мое естество... Меня... и мое естество... Меня... и мое естество... Смерть и разложение, трупный запах - Здесь не существует ни рая, ни ада. И только телесные раны могли бы выдать тайну Мрачного существования прежних дней... [3 раза] * досл. Тысячу ** восстание из мира иного; второе рождение *** подземная усыпальница (подземная часть средневекового храма или часовни, служившая для погребения) Смотрите также:
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Hidden behind merciful shadows, beyond the cruel daylight,
living to hunt and kill, we are the ... damned children of the night.
Dragging our immune existence through thousands of centuries
and from dusk to dawn we suffer from our immortality.
Hosts contaminate our tombs and crosses burn our skin,
you can kill us a thousand times, but we're the ones,
who will always remain ... - In Pain ... In Pain:
& quot; I'm the resurrection-man, who steals his own corpse
and abducts himself to the beloved catacombs and vaults & quot ;.
Death and decay, cadaverous smell,
for us there's neither heaven, nor is there a hell,
and only the stigmata could be able to betray
the sombre existence of the former days.
After the dead Lover's kiss you fall into a dream,
but with your second birth you're a prince in our mournful realm.
By day, when a million suns are killing with their shine,
the cold, dark crypts are saving me ... and mine.
Death and decay, cadaverous smell,
for us there's neither heaven, nor is there a hell,
and only the stigmata could be able to betray
the sombre existence of the former days ...
Hidden merciful shadows , away from the cruel sunlight ,
Living to hunt and kill , we ... - damned children of the night ,
Millennia dragging invulnerable existence
From dusk to dawn we suffer from his immortality .
Crowds desecrate our graves , and the crucifixion of our skin is burned .
You can kill us * countless number of times , but we are the ones
Who will live forever ... - ... in pain in pain :
& quot; I - risen from the dead, the one who steals his own corpse
And forcibly imprisons himself in hot favorite dungeons and crypts & quot ;.
Smer and decomposition , putrid smell -
Here there is no heaven or hell .
And only bodily injury could reveal secret
Gloomy existence of the old days .
After a dead lover kiss you fall into a dream,
And after the resurrection ** you - prince in our mournful realm.
At a time when millions of sunlight kill its radiance ,
Cold, dark crypts *** save me ... and my nature ...
Me ... and my nature ...
Me ... and my nature ...
Death and decay , cadaverous smell -
Here there is no heaven or hell .
And only bodily injury could reveal secret
Gloomy existence of the old days ...
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* Lit. . thousand
** Uprising of the other world ; second birth
*** Underground tomb ( the underground part of the medieval temple or chapel , which served as a burial )
