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Dark field

In dream of ecstasy

Beyond the shore of Styx

 

 - Come here

     You’ll become my bride

      I was waiting for you

 

Thrown down through firmness of the Seven Skies

I lay on earth so warm and kind

I cursed him for all he’s done to me

I cried, but nobody listened

 

And now nocturnal light – my master

Who can forgive misdemeanor

I ask you, be my neighboring

Don’t leave me alone

 

And now nocturnal light – our saint

My blood will wash all your mistakes

You have become my bride

Solitude is not for us…

 

 - Queen of night is our witness

I’m drinking your blood so red and warm

Now we are tight forever

 

-         Now you are mine.

 

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Flying,

Flying away on wind

See

Sacrifice smoke,

Falling

On your tired arms,

Filled

With His tears.

 

Save him

The Child in Sodom gloves

Save him

He wants to see his face

Throw him

Your tired hand

He’ll see

His face in Mirror Lake

 

Grave of war

Digged by pain

Crying eyes

As bright as sun

The Child will die

For safety pure

And warlords fame

Fly down from lips.

 

The clouds so clear

That swims in the sky

Bringing us fear

From children that dead

And hundreds of birds

On suffering wings

Are flying away,

Flying away…

 

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Help me,

The one who stayed alone

Colors of Darkness,

Leading for light.

 

I went for fate

Blinded with fear

Fear of souls,

Dying on my hands,

Before my eyes,

Dying...

 

And there I saw

The wing of Darkness,

It covered me

By velvet night,

Where midnight princess

Dreaming…

 

Dead souls around,

Their flash is still breathing.

Help me!

I’m crying for you.