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Dead souls |
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Sopor Aeternus |
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~~music~~ |
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Hidden behind merciful shadows, beyond the cruel daylight, |
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living to hunt and kill, we are the... damned children of the night. |
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Dragging our immune existence through thousands of centuries |
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and from dusk to dawn we suffer from our immortality. |
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Hosts contaminate our tombs and crosses burn our skin, |
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you can kill us a thousand times, but we're the ones, |
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who will always remain |
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... - In Pain ... In Pain: |
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"I'm the resurrection-man, who steals his own corpse |
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and abducts himself to the beloved catacombs and vaults". |
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~~music~~ |
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Death and decay, cadaverous smell, |
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for us there's neither heaven, nor is there a hell, |
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and only the stigmata could be able to betray |
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the sombre existence of the former days. |
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After the dead Lover's kiss you fall into a dream, |
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but with your second birth you're a prince in our mournful realm. |
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By day, when a million suns are killing with their shine, |
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the cold, dark crypts are saving |
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me ... and mine. |
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Death and decay, cadaverous smell, |
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for us there's neither heaven, nor is there a hell, |
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and only the stigmata could be able to betray |
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the sombre existence of the former days ... |
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End |
