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Wartend auf einen schmerzlosen Tod -

Die Flammen der Hölle sind nichts

Verglichen mit diesem Leben,

Voll von wundenleckendem Licht,

Umgeben von Grausamkeiten names Menschen -

Keinen Tropfen Blut wert.

Meine Seele entschwand dieser Welt

Vor langer Zeit,

Aber der immerwährende Haß band meinen Körper

An diese Dimension.

Ich wandere rastlos und leer,

Auf der Suche nach Erlösung und Harmonie,

Wissend, daß diese Suche sinnlos ist, endlos.

Jemand hatte die Macht -

Und raubte mir die letzte Hoffnung,

Den Mut diesen Schmerz zu beenden, mein Leben.

Mein Wunsch könnte erfüllt werden -

Hinwegschwinden, sanft und sicher,

Auf Winterflügeln in die letzte

Und ewige Dunkelheit,

In der Eiswinde durch mein Haar streifen.

 

Waiting for a painless death -

The flames of hell are nothing

Compared to this life,

Full of woundlicking light,

Surrounded by atrocities called humans -

Not worth a drop of blood.

My soul left this world

A long time ago,

But the everlasting hate bound my body

to this dimension.

I wander restless and empty,

Seeking deliverance and harmony,

Knowing that this search has no use, endless.

Someone had the power -

And robbed the last hope from me,

The courage to end this misery, my life.

My wish could be fulfilled -

Fade away, softly and certain,

On winterwings in the last

And eternal darkness,

In the icewind blow through my hair.

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Originally posted by Kr430n5_666

Wartend auf einen schmerzlosen Tod -

Die Flammen der Hölle sind nichts

Verglichen mit diesem Leben,

Voll von wundenleckendem Licht,

Umgeben von Grausamkeiten names Menschen -

Keinen Tropfen Blut wert.

Meine Seele entschwand dieser Welt

Vor langer Zeit,

Aber der immerwährende Haß band meinen Körper

An diese Dimension.

Ich wandere rastlos und leer,

Auf der Suche nach Erlösung und Harmonie,

Wissend, daß diese Suche sinnlos ist, endlos.

Jemand hatte die Macht -

Und raubte mir die letzte Hoffnung,

Den Mut diesen Schmerz zu beenden, mein Leben.

Mein Wunsch könnte erfüllt werden -

Hinwegschwinden, sanft und sicher,

Auf Winterflügeln in die letzte

Und ewige Dunkelheit,

 

 

In der Eiswinde durch mein Haar streifen.

 

Waiting for a painless death -

The flames of hell are nothing

Compared to this life,

Full of woundlicking light,

Surrounded by atrocities called humans -

Not worth a drop of blood.

My soul left this world

A long time ago,

But the everlasting hate bound my body

to this dimension.

I wander restless and empty,

Seeking deliverance and harmony,

Knowing that this search has no use, endless.

Someone had the power -

And robbed the last hope from me,

The courage to end this misery, my life.

My wish could be fulfilled -

Fade away, softly and certain,

On winterwings in the last

And eternal darkness,

In the icewind blow through my hair.

 

 

 

 

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Buried beneath forgotten cryptic stones

Enshrined in silence, embraced by darkness

Belonging to the hidden ancient race

Am I still dead but dreaming

Awaiting my time of resurrection

Reminisce of a day long ago in past

When I was blessed with the dark kiss

The gift which immortalized me once

Oh... I do remember the taste of hot blood

Which was running upon my white face

To moisten my dry lips

With a burning kiss of mortality

...A burning kiss of mortality

My eyes are blazing red in the night

Leather wings adorn my huge back

My fangs are sharp as frozen steel

Prepared to caress thy beloved neck

I rise from the tombworld, folding out my wings

Flying up high through the nocturnal sky

Looking for cretures who are worthy

To get the dark kiss

And to satisfy my hunger for blood

During this night

I do feel again the taste of hot blood

My fangs are mutilating thy sweet flesh

It's the painful bite of the dark kiss

Vampires kiss... Blut ist Leben

... The blood is the life

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