歌曲 | Todeswunsch |
歌手 | Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows |
专辑 | Todeswunsch |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea | |
作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea | |
Chill is dripping silently, | |
I am drowning in myself. | |
My hope has left me alone and barren, | |
my grave - the only loving place. | |
I hate my own loathsome smell, | |
this stench and old-age and maledorous fear. | |
How I hate each mortal cell that is rottingly | |
existing deep inside of me... | |
I cannot bear the sun so I close me eyes, | |
it is the perfect day to end this wretched life. | |
Give me the reason to life so that I might laugh | |
at least I'll try in bitterness... | |
Stop the waiting, the cruel waiting for nothing. | |
All I want is to forget, finally | |
in Sleep of Death... | |
I could die just like a christian. | |
I could fade away in sleep | |
but I want to die for someone, | |
for the one who waits for me. | |
I long to be a sacrifice for the Lord, | |
my Lord of the Darkest Side. | |
Everyday is a perfect day, a perfect day for suicide...! | |
Deliver me from the mindless crowd | |
when steps grow dumb behind my back. | |
Save me from their poisoned locks | |
harassing like daggers through my neck... | |
Here, where it's like hell to exist | |
only Death can bring salvation. | |
Please, release me from my chains that crucify me | |
to my eternal tribulation. | |
Here, where even my own image is spitting, | |
where I have to hide my face. | |
Where the distress seems so endlessly, | |
in this god-forsaken place... | |
In a former time in a long forgotten place, | |
when the masks and the faces had been identical twins. | |
As our sanctuaries were locked to hypocritical lies | |
now befouled they lay bare as they stalked in | |
so well gisguised... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
deepest darkness veils my eyes... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
jet-black darkness clouds my mind... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
Deepest darkness in my heart... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
my unclean soul, I know no light... |
zuo qu : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
zuo ci : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
Chill is dripping silently, | |
I am drowning in myself. | |
My hope has left me alone and barren, | |
my grave the only loving place. | |
I hate my own loathsome smell, | |
this stench and oldage and maledorous fear. | |
How I hate each mortal cell that is rottingly | |
existing deep inside of me... | |
I cannot bear the sun so I close me eyes, | |
it is the perfect day to end this wretched life. | |
Give me the reason to life so that I might laugh | |
at least I' ll try in bitterness... | |
Stop the waiting, the cruel waiting for nothing. | |
All I want is to forget, finally | |
in Sleep of Death... | |
I could die just like a christian. | |
I could fade away in sleep | |
but I want to die for someone, | |
for the one who waits for me. | |
I long to be a sacrifice for the Lord, | |
my Lord of the Darkest Side. | |
Everyday is a perfect day, a perfect day for suicide...! | |
Deliver me from the mindless crowd | |
when steps grow dumb behind my back. | |
Save me from their poisoned locks | |
harassing like daggers through my neck... | |
Here, where it' s like hell to exist | |
only Death can bring salvation. | |
Please, release me from my chains that crucify me | |
to my eternal tribulation. | |
Here, where even my own image is spitting, | |
where I have to hide my face. | |
Where the distress seems so endlessly, | |
in this godforsaken place... | |
In a former time in a long forgotten place, | |
when the masks and the faces had been identical twins. | |
As our sanctuaries were locked to hypocritical lies | |
now befouled they lay bare as they stalked in | |
so well gisguised... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
deepest darkness veils my eyes... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
jetblack darkness clouds my mind... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
Deepest darkness in my heart... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
my unclean soul, I know no light... |
zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
Chill is dripping silently, | |
I am drowning in myself. | |
My hope has left me alone and barren, | |
my grave the only loving place. | |
I hate my own loathsome smell, | |
this stench and oldage and maledorous fear. | |
How I hate each mortal cell that is rottingly | |
existing deep inside of me... | |
I cannot bear the sun so I close me eyes, | |
it is the perfect day to end this wretched life. | |
Give me the reason to life so that I might laugh | |
at least I' ll try in bitterness... | |
Stop the waiting, the cruel waiting for nothing. | |
All I want is to forget, finally | |
in Sleep of Death... | |
I could die just like a christian. | |
I could fade away in sleep | |
but I want to die for someone, | |
for the one who waits for me. | |
I long to be a sacrifice for the Lord, | |
my Lord of the Darkest Side. | |
Everyday is a perfect day, a perfect day for suicide...! | |
Deliver me from the mindless crowd | |
when steps grow dumb behind my back. | |
Save me from their poisoned locks | |
harassing like daggers through my neck... | |
Here, where it' s like hell to exist | |
only Death can bring salvation. | |
Please, release me from my chains that crucify me | |
to my eternal tribulation. | |
Here, where even my own image is spitting, | |
where I have to hide my face. | |
Where the distress seems so endlessly, | |
in this godforsaken place... | |
In a former time in a long forgotten place, | |
when the masks and the faces had been identical twins. | |
As our sanctuaries were locked to hypocritical lies | |
now befouled they lay bare as they stalked in | |
so well gisguised... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
deepest darkness veils my eyes... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
jetblack darkness clouds my mind... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
Deepest darkness in my heart... | |
Suicide, sweet suicide | |
my unclean soul, I know no light... |