1. Travel on Breath (The Breath Of The World)2. Falling Into Different Flesh3. Birth-Fiendish FigurationExposed with hands as empty as the opposite space,
crawlingly we move to where the final station lies.
To whom is the debt that we are forced to pray,
real faces dare to appear only when we turn away.
Truth reveals itself ...- reveal yourself.
A face ordained ...- two hypocrites;
we know the masks, the artificial smiles.
"Mind's black eyes should break the lies."
Distorted pictures are all transparent to us;
phantasmagoria ...- such a useful weapon.
Ineffectual against us:
enemies with the knowledge of truth; truth makes me sick, what a wretched play.
Paralysed by flesh and bones.
Condemned to vegetate, condemned to stay alone.
Helplessly we are escaping, we're clinging to ...-
Stranded at the shores of the infamed side.
Our distress in perfection, trials and tribulations.
Preferring our pain we stay and die ...
4. Tanz Der GrausamkeitTongue of silence, lick my lips,
steal my thoughts, steal my pride.
My soul lies offered as I'm waiting,
intoxicate me when you step inside...
Hold my hands, my hands are trembling,
your charming beauty takes my breath,
fragrant perfumes veil my senses,
hold my hands sweet tormentress.
Out of darkness we call came from,
flight from darkness is in vain,
I am the banquet, I am delicious.
Into darkness we'll fall back again.
Meister des Mordes, nimm meine Augen,
an diesem Ort kann ich nicht sein.
Strecke mich nieder, zerschlage mein Haupt,
Meister des Mordes, schenke mir den Tod...
Meister des Mordes, erhöre mein Flehen,
beende die Leiden, nimm den Schmerz von mir.
öffne die Tore, es ist für mich Zeit.
Meister des Mordes, dieser Tanz ist Grausamkeit...
Meister des Mordes, nimm meine Augen,
gefangen im Fleische, erbärmlich und alt.
Fěhre mich fort in die Dunkelheit,
Vater meiner Seele, dieser Tanz iest Grausamkeit.
Vater meiner Seele, reiß mich in den Tod...
...Es tut mir leid.
5. Im Garten Des Nichts (A Secret Light In The Garden Of My Void)tłumaczenie Im Garten des NichtsWage nicht, mich zu berühren! Dies ist der Garten
des Nichts. Hier kannst Du niemanden täuschen,
niemand belügen, dein Herz ist aus Glas im Garten
des Nichts. Hier bist "Du" wertlos,
nichts als Fleisch. Fleisch für die Bestie(n) im
Garten des Nichts .... Deine Schreie verhallen
hier ungehört, und Deine Hoffnungen ... von
eigener Hand, zerstört. Im Garten des Nichts ...
"Ein geheimes Licht schläft in der
Finsternis, öffne Deine Augen erkenne wer Du bist!
Brenne und werde zu Licht!" I close my eyes
and breath the light within myself ...- it has
been there all the time. How blind I had been, I
couldn't see. I have searched the outside for the
answer ...- it was me. Steig' hinab in die Hölle,
damit Du erkennst, woher Du kommst, damit Du
erkennst, wohin Du gehörst. Fühle den Schmerz,
fühle den Haß, fühle die Qual, die Einsamkeit.
"Erhebe Dein böses Auge!" Du bist Dein
böses Auge, und wohin du auch schaust, stets
erblickst Du Dich selbst. Öffne Deine Augen!!!
Nicht Fleisch bist Du, steige hinab n das Fleisch,
doch nicht Fleisch bist Du!!! Nicht Dunkelheit
bist Du, darum falle, falle hinab in die
Dunkelheit ...- und träume! Aber hüte Dich vor dem
Schlaf"! Ein geheimes Licht
schläft in der Finsternis, öffne Deine Augen,
erkenne wer Du bist. Brenne und werde zu Licht!
Reich' mir die Hand, denn wir sind das Band. Die
Brücke, der Bogen zwischen Unten und Oben. Brenne
und werde zu Licht!
6. Time Stands Still... (...But Stops For No-One)That little mountain rises while other dissolve into a plain,
time redefines itself and falls in sadness grain by grain ...
"Time heals all the wounds", the two -
tongued echoes seem to say, but nothing, nothing changes,
still pain remains, won't pass away ...
I went weal as I grew old, and time itself has made me slow,
and as I close my eyes in sadness a thousand seasons come and go ...
Mighty enough to cover all and also cruel enough to reveal,
but the wounds and scars I carry neither force nor kiss can heal ...
No, time heals nothing, nothing, nothing, spitefully turns away and laughs,
leaves you half-broken and in defiance is only added another scar ...
Call it "blind" how I am writhing, counting hours, centuries.
The pain it glows and grows in tides, unable to vanish, unwilling to cease ...
No time heals nothing, nothing, nothing, pushes 'till we're diving into different flesh.
Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing in the coldness of the inner flames... time's fingers claw,
I am losing hold, there is no hope for me on earth.
Time either still or maybe rushing, in any case it will turn out worse ...
Time is fleeting, time stands still, it stops for no-one and we're trapped withing.
Though I may dream of the light, I am falling back to the left-hand side ...
"How I wish that I was dead and rest in final peace, but even the luxury of death can't cure the wounds time cannot heal..."
7. Do you know my Name? (Falling ...- reprise)tłumaczenie Do you know my Name? (Falling ...- reprise)I shattered all the mirrors fearfully hoping that they won't be able to remember my face.
Darkest of all light, most greedy to embrace, surrounded by demons and breathing in life.
"I don't want to be a perverted temple of my Lord ...
though his hands I am, I have forgotten how to hear or understand his words..."
Between tides the time seems endlessly, the force of habit or whatever pulled me back into a well-known pain.
What uses the knowledge of my progressions when the old world is g one?
Without a new "inside", with my new-found life,
I am homeless again ...
"I don't want to be a perverted temple of my Lord. Through his flesh I am,
I have forgotten how to hear or understand his words ..."
I am falling down, back to the lowest spheres ...-
Do you know my name?
Did you answer?
I just cannot hear ...
8. Penance & Paintłumaczenie Penance & Pain The living ... have a look at the living:
Dancing blindly ... losing balance,
Will you chose pain ... or will you prefer the penance;
The penance.
The living ... have a look at the living:
Dancing blindly ... losing balance,
Will you chose pain ... or will you prefer the penance;
The penance.
The living and the undead,
The living and the undead.
A ballet of the living and the living dead:
Penance, penance & Pain;
Penance & Pain.
The living ... have a look at the living:
Dancing blindly ... losing balance,
Will you chose pain ... or will you prefer the penance;
The Penance.
Light and dark, two paths ahead,
Death to rebirth ... - or life undead;
Life undead.
One for the living,
One for the undead ... -
The undead, the undead, the undead.
Light and dark, two paths ahead,
Death to rebirth ... - or life undead;
Life undead.
One for the living, for the living,
Only for the living;
One for the undead, for the undead.
Life on one side,
Undeath on the other side ... - the darkest side:
"I don't belong to your side anymore.
I'm one of the undead",
This is what the pale boy said.
9. Holy Water Moonlighttłumaczenie Holy Water Moonlight Undead ... and still suffering,
Always suffering.
Wooden stake, come, impale my heart ... -
Driven through this ancient heart !
Holy water, heal my wounds ... -
Everything has now changed sides;
Walking through the garden of the darkest night.
The tear of the devil shed a light upon my heart,
But unfaithful, sneaking eyes betrayed my soul ... -
Befouled the dark.
Our night is sweet, never deceptive or of treachery ... -
The cruel light in the wake of the dawn is my true enemy.
I fear my own fall ... -
The end of everything and all.
Holy water, shed a light upon my life.
Holy water, everything has now changed sides.
Your silver rays brought me back to life,
Gifted me, gave me new sight ... -
Holy water moonlight.
10. Beautiful Thorn tłumaczenie Beautiful Thorn I've kissed the shadows,
As mo(u)rning lusts for dew,
She with lips of sweetest pain,
Lies in wait for you.
With the dawn she went away,
Before mist veiled the earth,
Nothing remained - except for the wounds -
The only gift of her.
"Oh, for themselves they should despair,
When our graves lie in silence, but we're not there.
When there are voices close to your ear,
But no reflection is haunting the mirror."
With the dawn we fade away,
Before mist veils the earth,
Nothing remains, except for the wounds ... -
The only gift of him, me ... or her.
11. The Feast of BloodToday the y've found another one, lifeless an the old subway floor.
His face was turned to his back ...- the same way the others died before.
"Drain the mortals to their last convulsion and veil the ancient cause.
Let off of them and see then tumble, let off and en joy their fall!"
The feast of blood ...
"This mortal nectar that warms from the inside,
this very special sort of mine.
So delicious ...- let it flow, devour!
Oh, so divine! ... and the feast shall never end,
until we all descend ...- in hell.
12. Dark Delight(s)tłumaczenie Dark Delight(s)Hands folded in a prayer,
A rosary embedded in-between ... -
Tonight I'll join you in your sleep.
(... sleep brings no joy to me ...)
I'll bring you back to life this night,
It's meant for the flesh at least ... -
I'll join you in your sleep.
(... sleep brings no joy to me ...)
Come up, I hear your voice ... - this is not me,
I'm not aware of what I'm doing.
I'll shiver at the recollection,
When I'll awake with the soil ... on my hands.
I know, they will find you ... fallen asleep again,
Between the mounds and crosses.
Tomorrow night it will be just the same ... -
It will be just the same.
(... sleep brings no joy to me ...)
13. BaptismaShivering with awe and daylight,
"here is my throat",
I said, as I bowed my head in silence to him.
Behold my white flesh shining in the velvet darkness.
Take me now and I will be yours, forever ...
there I stood bare and willing;
as the blood -my blood-
was streaming down this naked body,
my naked body.
Gushing out of the wounds, enfeebled I was sinking to the floor "cold",
I thought, "so cold the stones ...,
but colder I'll be soon ...-still not enough ...
" this is the moment, my beautiful beloved one,
the time has come,
to send a farewell to the sin,
to cross the threshold and leave all those mortal dregs behind.
You shall be flesh of my blood ...
Let me take what you have to give,
let me take, and you shall receive.
Feel the beat of my death heart ...,
and drink, as I have done, drink, my beautiful beloved one!"
A new, flower in the ancient bouquet.
Another rose in the garden of darkness that will never see the day,
that will never see the day ...
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