Like ice cold is the steel of a broken heart
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Only blood intoxicates in my glass.
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But no matter how much you drink, alas, you won’t get warm,
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And how on the canvas we can no longer be together.
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I try to forget myself in the bloody fog,
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Leaving longing in the full moon in the forest.
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I am a beast, a ghoul. |
I am insane.
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I died once. |
And here I am resurrected!
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And Evil settled in the Carpathian villages,
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And the winds of the wolves rush through the night.
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Behind the walls of the blizzard and the logs go out,
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And the light, horrified, hides away.
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Darkness rules here undividedly over the world.
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No one will contradict my desires.
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And every night here becomes a feast,
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Where there is a place for your fears.
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Sleep sweetly in anticipation of the dawn.
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Somewhere howling, someone barking. |
Someone's song is sung.
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Dissolve, become wine in my thin glass.
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Fall asleep forever in this mourning hall.
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Get your papers ready, John.
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The estate view is beautiful.
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The coachman was waiting at the door.
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The path will not be in vain.
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I saw a garden and a quiet pond
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Whose waters are cold
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And the crypt where I will find shelter,
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In the glow of the moon.
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The ship is ready to take off
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The wind is tearing the sail.
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Stay in the castle, be a guest.
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Carfax is waiting for me.
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Leave a piece of happiness here
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Go sit down at the table.
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And I'll leave, things do not wait.
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Beautiful night space.
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The wolves have howled at the moon
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The fog descended from the mountains.
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The whole world is now in captivity at night,
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Wonderful wolf choir.
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Then lie down and rest
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I wish you good dreams.
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Between dreams, flutter like a moth,
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Under the rooms of the old call.
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Sleep sweetly in anticipation of the dawn.
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Somewhere howling, someone barking. |
Someone's song is sung.
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Dissolve, become wine in my thin glass.
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Fall asleep forever in this mourning hall.
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Sleep sweetly in anticipation of the dawn.
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Somewhere howling, someone barking. |
Someone's song is sung.
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Dissolve, become wine in my thin glass.
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Fall asleep forever in this mourning hall.
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My sisters are beautiful
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Their song resounds in the night.
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Let the gaze be a little poisonous
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But caresses are hot!
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Datura is poured into the rooms,
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Candle fire flickers.
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Their tenderness will inflame lust,
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Like a bundle of firewood in a stove.
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Know heaven in their arms,
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Taste passion in full.
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Forget about the burden of worldly affairs.
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The night is full of love.
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On the side of the wave the ship beats.
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When the dawn comes
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One will almost finish you.
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I have no doubts.
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Hidden by mist, like a widow under a veil,
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The ship is rushing, catching up with the sunset.
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Like a cat playing with a mouse trash
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I cut the team and drop it overboard.
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Ship holds filled with earth
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And the ghost comes out on deck in the night.
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The team is getting smaller, the sailors are gloomy.
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Here the moon rises, there is nothing to help them.
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I hear through the slumber how the waves are splashing
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On the side of the ship that is carried away into the distance.
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No reefs or storms will hold him back
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Though the lightning in the sky sparkles like steel. |