Near Dark Lyrics

Song	Near Dark
Artist	Agathodaimon
Album	Blacken The Angel
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	Part One
	This is a world blessed by the victims
	Of carnal tragedy
	the humans ritual of love and adoration
	Dense-woven history
	Sentiments decide existance, the artwork that I've bled
	Bizarre she defined her presence
	With the lament of the undead
	When her eyes have bathed in danger
	And the moon had new design
	In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to wine
	But the love no longer remained than just a stir to survive
	In this labyrinth of perfidity for my mistress to recover
	I'll forever strive...
	Part Two
	Dem Sterbenden - die Hoffnung
	Dem Propheten - Der Fluch
	Der Liebe - die Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...
	The night is crystal clear - words are sent from pictures
	Sounds that I can't hear - as weakness wins my body
	Selling cheap my soul - and its bleeding heart
	Eclipsing the whole - planet, history and light...
	Part Three
	Sometimes, when the sun hides in the back of the earth
	When the hungry souls, to whom pain gave birth
	Embalm their coldness with the blood's warmth... then
	I can clearly hear the calling of a lonely and distant star
	In the shade of the abhorrent
	Yet in the still of the nights - In the still of the moment
	When the moment dies
	There she gently approaches
	With the new meaning of life...
	In a haze of hazard, in the withering chill
	Baleful's the passion, when hearts stand still
	A flood of sentiments entwined
	Rattle thru my falling soul
	I slumber against the spirit of time
	Like a stranger in a foreign world!
	In a park, along the alleys, stained with blood and tears
	In the hour, when dusk disperses
	Its colors on the white statues
	Then I'll wander as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
	And my fiery lips I'll freeze
	With the kiss of these unrivalled statues
	“Și-n astă noapte sfîrșește printr-un sărut
	Poeme — agonizate de-un infinit și-un început”
	Part Four
	“The all-engulfing dawn of habitude shows his claws again —
	Do you still remember our oath? — Til light do us part!?”
	Come forth, Feline
	Mere moment of melancholy
	Drink deep of my desire
	The quenchless fire
	That unites our tameless embers...
	come forth, Feline
	Tortured by our final duet
	Let thy pale fingers slide on the petals of the flowers
	That thee stained with mortal, coagulated blood...
	on the walls, midnight closes even the stoical eyes
	Of the unsleeping portraits
	And the white-eye of a lonely candle falls asleep
	Into its own startling solitude...
	Part Five
	Silent heart desires
	The balm that drives away the human waste
	Oh come, infidel duchess
	Shrouds of frost fall furiously down... of thee I taste again
	Deciphering eternity of its ruined scripts
	Of the tenebrious river I pleasantly sip
	Upon lifeless leaves autumn has banished
	Arises my lovelorn aura's odyssey
	“Un ornic cu rostiri funebre, suna amiaza-ndîrjit
	Iar ceru-mprăștia tenebre, peste parcul amorțit”
	...Returned into that park as a whole
	Under the questioning eyes of stars and heavens
	Dreaming away on the lost love I've recovered
	Death suddenly rises
	Annoyed that he couldn't save me
	He turns pale from envy
	The seasons vanish and so does this story
	As the same poets hand raises the pen
	He pictured this spectacle with...
	The actors fade on the dreary alleys of that elder park
	Only two nightshades remaining -
	Celebrating the sunset of ages while their sullen laughter
	Lustfully haunts the mortal seeds of ruin...
	Nights were crystal clear - words were sent from pictures
	The colors have seared - these pages, whereas
	The darkest hour revealed - the mysterious hand
	Which dutifully sealed
	This episode's arcane End.

	Part One
	This is a world blessed by the victims
	Of carnal tragedy
	the humans ritual of love and adoration
	Densewoven history
	Sentiments decide existance, the artwork that I' ve bled
	Bizarre she defined her presence
	With the lament of the undead
	When her eyes have bathed in danger
	And the moon had new design
	In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to wine
	But the love no longer remained than just a stir to survive
	In this labyrinth of perfidity for my mistress to recover
	I' ll forever strive...
	Part Two
	Dem Sterbenden die Hoffnung
	Dem Propheten Der Fluch
	Der Liebe die Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...
	The night is crystal clear words are sent from pictures
	Sounds that I can' t hear as weakness wins my body
	Selling cheap my soul and its bleeding heart
	Eclipsing the whole planet, history and light...
	Part Three
	Sometimes, when the sun hides in the back of the earth
	When the hungry souls, to whom pain gave birth
	Embalm their coldness with the blood' s warmth... then
	I can clearly hear the calling of a lonely and distant star
	In the shade of the abhorrent
	Yet in the still of the nights In the still of the moment
	When the moment dies
	There she gently approaches
	With the new meaning of life...
	In a haze of hazard, in the withering chill
	Baleful' s the passion, when hearts stand still
	A flood of sentiments entwined
	Rattle thru my falling soul
	I slumber against the spirit of time
	Like a stranger in a foreign world!
	In a park, along the alleys, stained with blood and tears
	In the hour, when dusk disperses
	Its colors on the white statues
	Then I' ll wander as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
	And my fiery lips I' ll freeze
	With the kiss of these unrivalled statues
	" in ast noapte sf r e te printrun s rut
	Poeme agonizate deun infinit iun nceput"
	Part Four
	" The allengulfing dawn of habitude shows his claws again
	Do you still remember our oath? Til light do us part!?"
	Come forth, Feline
	Mere moment of melancholy
	Drink deep of my desire
	The quenchless fire
	That unites our tameless embers...
	come forth, Feline
	Tortured by our final duet
	Let thy pale fingers slide on the petals of the flowers
	That thee stained with mortal, coagulated blood...
	on the walls, midnight closes even the stoical eyes
	Of the unsleeping portraits
	And the whiteeye of a lonely candle falls asleep
	Into its own startling solitude...
	Part Five
	Silent heart desires
	The balm that drives away the human waste
	Oh come, infidel duchess
	Shrouds of frost fall furiously down... of thee I taste again
	Deciphering eternity of its ruined scripts
	Of the tenebrious river I pleasantly sip
	Upon lifeless leaves autumn has banished
	Arises my lovelorn aura' s odyssey
	" Un ornic cu rostiri funebre, suna amiazand rjit
	Iar cerumpr tia tenebre, peste parcul amor it"
	... Returned into that park as a whole
	Under the questioning eyes of stars and heavens
	Dreaming away on the lost love I' ve recovered
	Death suddenly rises
	Annoyed that he couldn' t save me
	He turns pale from envy
	The seasons vanish and so does this story
	As the same poets hand raises the pen
	He pictured this spectacle with...
	The actors fade on the dreary alleys of that elder park
	Only two nightshades remaining
	Celebrating the sunset of ages while their sullen laughter
	Lustfully haunts the mortal seeds of ruin...
	Nights were crystal clear words were sent from pictures
	The colors have seared these pages, whereas
	The darkest hour revealed the mysterious hand
	Which dutifully sealed
	This episode' s arcane End.

	Part One
	This is a world blessed by the victims
	Of carnal tragedy
	the humans ritual of love and adoration
	Densewoven history
	Sentiments decide existance, the artwork that I' ve bled
	Bizarre she defined her presence
	With the lament of the undead
	When her eyes have bathed in danger
	And the moon had new design
	In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to wine
	But the love no longer remained than just a stir to survive
	In this labyrinth of perfidity for my mistress to recover
	I' ll forever strive...
	Part Two
	Dem Sterbenden die Hoffnung
	Dem Propheten Der Fluch
	Der Liebe die Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...
	The night is crystal clear words are sent from pictures
	Sounds that I can' t hear as weakness wins my body
	Selling cheap my soul and its bleeding heart
	Eclipsing the whole planet, history and light...
	Part Three
	Sometimes, when the sun hides in the back of the earth
	When the hungry souls, to whom pain gave birth
	Embalm their coldness with the blood' s warmth... then
	I can clearly hear the calling of a lonely and distant star
	In the shade of the abhorrent
	Yet in the still of the nights In the still of the moment
	When the moment dies
	There she gently approaches
	With the new meaning of life...
	In a haze of hazard, in the withering chill
	Baleful' s the passion, when hearts stand still
	A flood of sentiments entwined
	Rattle thru my falling soul
	I slumber against the spirit of time
	Like a stranger in a foreign world!
	In a park, along the alleys, stained with blood and tears
	In the hour, when dusk disperses
	Its colors on the white statues
	Then I' ll wander as a phantom of the posthumous regrets
	And my fiery lips I' ll freeze
	With the kiss of these unrivalled statues
	" in ast noapte sf r e te printrun s rut
	Poeme agonizate deun infinit iun nceput"
	Part Four
	" The allengulfing dawn of habitude shows his claws again
	Do you still remember our oath? Til light do us part!?"
	Come forth, Feline
	Mere moment of melancholy
	Drink deep of my desire
	The quenchless fire
	That unites our tameless embers...
	come forth, Feline
	Tortured by our final duet
	Let thy pale fingers slide on the petals of the flowers
	That thee stained with mortal, coagulated blood...
	on the walls, midnight closes even the stoical eyes
	Of the unsleeping portraits
	And the whiteeye of a lonely candle falls asleep
	Into its own startling solitude...
	Part Five
	Silent heart desires
	The balm that drives away the human waste
	Oh come, infidel duchess
	Shrouds of frost fall furiously down... of thee I taste again
	Deciphering eternity of its ruined scripts
	Of the tenebrious river I pleasantly sip
	Upon lifeless leaves autumn has banished
	Arises my lovelorn aura' s odyssey
	" Un ornic cu rostiri funebre, suna amiazand rjit
	Iar cerumpr tia tenebre, peste parcul amor it"
	... Returned into that park as a whole
	Under the questioning eyes of stars and heavens
	Dreaming away on the lost love I' ve recovered
	Death suddenly rises
	Annoyed that he couldn' t save me
	He turns pale from envy
	The seasons vanish and so does this story
	As the same poets hand raises the pen
	He pictured this spectacle with...
	The actors fade on the dreary alleys of that elder park
	Only two nightshades remaining
	Celebrating the sunset of ages while their sullen laughter
	Lustfully haunts the mortal seeds of ruin...
	Nights were crystal clear words were sent from pictures
	The colors have seared these pages, whereas
	The darkest hour revealed the mysterious hand
	Which dutifully sealed
	This episode' s arcane End.

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