Song | Neovampirism |
Artist | Agathodaimon |
Album | Higher Art of Rebellion |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Agathodaimon, Dracul | |
Grele ginduri, anemie, nocturn complot | |
Noaptea-I vie, iar o mie de stele | |
Ma privesc si eu tinjesc la ele | |
Oglinda-I sparta si in ea se oglindeste tot! | |
Desarte ginduri, lacomie, in mine tu | |
Un inger, un demon, un univers apus | |
Ca Marte de rosu, de moarte sedus | |
Oglinda-s eu si in ea te oglindesti si tu | |
Apropie-te, tirindu-te spre sinul natiunii | |
In somnul calm al nestiutorilor | |
Se vaita sufletele blestematilor | |
Ce ca lacrimi rosii se scurg din cupa ratiunii | |
Sterse pleoape-n adormire | |
Peste voi, razvratire, iara mie | |
InsomnieEyes | |
I've kept always open, never meaning to see | |
Your white wings dipping into my crescent agony | |
I love your bleeding, for it keeps me seeking | |
And I won't ever cease, cause it tastes like honey | |
On my wounded lips | |
For whom was that smile | |
You wiped off so unpleased | |
With your indecent fingertips? | |
Would you bleed for me again | |
For I adore its pounding on my seared tongue |
zuo qu : Agathodaimon, Dracul | |
Grele ginduri, anemie, nocturn complot | |
NoapteaI vie, iar o mie de stele | |
Ma privesc si eu tinjesc la ele | |
OglindaI sparta si in ea se oglindeste tot! | |
Desarte ginduri, lacomie, in mine tu | |
Un inger, un demon, un univers apus | |
Ca Marte de rosu, de moarte sedus | |
Oglindas eu si in ea te oglindesti si tu | |
Apropiete, tirindute spre sinul natiunii | |
In somnul calm al nestiutorilor | |
Se vaita sufletele blestematilor | |
Ce ca lacrimi rosii se scurg din cupa ratiunii | |
Sterse pleoapen adormire | |
Peste voi, razvratire, iara mie | |
InsomnieEyes | |
I' ve kept always open, never meaning to see | |
Your white wings dipping into my crescent agony | |
I love your bleeding, for it keeps me seeking | |
And I won' t ever cease, cause it tastes like honey | |
On my wounded lips | |
For whom was that smile | |
You wiped off so unpleased | |
With your indecent fingertips? | |
Would you bleed for me again | |
For I adore its pounding on my seared tongue |
zuò qǔ : Agathodaimon, Dracul | |
Grele ginduri, anemie, nocturn complot | |
NoapteaI vie, iar o mie de stele | |
Ma privesc si eu tinjesc la ele | |
OglindaI sparta si in ea se oglindeste tot! | |
Desarte ginduri, lacomie, in mine tu | |
Un inger, un demon, un univers apus | |
Ca Marte de rosu, de moarte sedus | |
Oglindas eu si in ea te oglindesti si tu | |
Apropiete, tirindute spre sinul natiunii | |
In somnul calm al nestiutorilor | |
Se vaita sufletele blestematilor | |
Ce ca lacrimi rosii se scurg din cupa ratiunii | |
Sterse pleoapen adormire | |
Peste voi, razvratire, iara mie | |
InsomnieEyes | |
I' ve kept always open, never meaning to see | |
Your white wings dipping into my crescent agony | |
I love your bleeding, for it keeps me seeking | |
And I won' t ever cease, cause it tastes like honey | |
On my wounded lips | |
For whom was that smile | |
You wiped off so unpleased | |
With your indecent fingertips? | |
Would you bleed for me again | |
For I adore its pounding on my seared tongue |