Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Djupet Sa Svart, artist - Ereb Altor. Album song Gastrike, in the genre Фолк-метал
Date of issue: 31.07.2013
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: Swedish
I Djupet Sa Svart(original) |
Förlustelse, beslöjar hans sinne |
Det gömda och ensliga lägret |
Fattigdom driver förnuftet iväg |
Förhopping äger hennes själ |
Hasta, svartklädda skepnader i natten |
Mot boning i skuggan de rusar |
Lögnen bäddar en brudsäng med rosor |
Med taggar av gift |
Slut ömt dina ögon medan famnen |
Värmer din kropp |
Kväver det brinnande hjärtat |
Tills branden förvandlas till stoft |
Spring du lilla flicka, rädda ditt planterade frö |
I baten hon far sitta, med lugnande artag av kraft |
Han plagas utav vanda, men lycklig hon ska bli |
Därnere i djupet sa svart hon sjunker ner |
Tills vattnet har tagit sin skatt |
Ensam han ror i natt |
När tidens tand har begravt |
Hans nesliga dad |
Och bröllopsklockor klingar |
Sin Förtrollande klang |
Mot det resta altare de tar sina steg |
Brudar tva hans sida nu delar |
Ena en blomstrande fägring |
Den andra bleck och halögd med brudklänning vät |
Hans sinnen har nu svikit hans lugn |
Ensam han fick ro i natt |
(translation) |
Loss, obscures his mind |
The hidden and lonely camp |
Poverty drives reason away |
Hope holds her soul |
Hasty, black-clad figures in the night |
Towards dwelling in the shadow they rush |
The lie makes a bridal bed with roses |
With tags of poison |
Close your eyes tenderly while embracing |
Warms your body |
Chokes the burning heart |
Until the fire turns to dust |
Run you little girl, save your planted seed |
In the bath she is allowed to sit, with soothing art of power |
He's bothered by the habit, but she's going to be happy |
Down in the depths, Black said she was sinking |
Until the water has taken its toll |
Alone he rowed last night |
When the tooth of time has buried |
His nesliga dad |
And wedding bells are ringing |
Its Enchanting sound |
Towards the erected altar they take their steps |
Brides two his side now share |
One a flowering coloring |
The other tin and half-eyed with wedding dress wet |
His mind has now betrayed his calm |
Alone he got rest last night |