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  • Текст песни Tristania - Libre

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    Music: Anders Høyvik Hidle & Einar Moen
    Lyrics: Kjartan Hermansen

    Encapsulate the night!
    wrap up the truth in candy-striped paper
    and throw us a blood-sodden
    torn and holey
    rotten through the core
    party

    I stand with you now, my friend
    My razor tongue is licking your rosy cheeks and battered ears
    I whisper sordid secrets that are neither true nor false
    I hold your hand in defiance
    Amplify your feeble voice against evil
    I hold your spine and shake most violently

    The silver light is overthrown
    Rejoice with me
    for we have denominated the devil
    (And I shall get to fulfil my own)

    When I die, I slay a hundred
    When I die, I raise a thousand

    Rejoice with me
    for we have denominated the devil
    (And I shall get to fulfil my own)

    Every bullet hole in our holy town
    is an orifice for me to rape
    every woman slain is my whore
    and every precious child crying
    a golden orb of fire

    I stand with you now, my friend
    I nibble at your earlobes
    till they bleed the truth divine
    Smear my name in their fearful faces
    I hold your hand in vengeance
    Your muffled words are a horrid
    choir across the sea
    This licking pyre cannot be douted by
    their tears

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