Translation of the song lyrics Diabulus In Música - Mägo De Oz

Diabulus In Música (original)

Duermo en un acorde mgico,
Y despierto al orlo tocar,
Soy la esencia de la humanidad.
Represento la promiscuidad
De las almas que enferman de paz
Me presento,
ЎSoy la libertad de tu cuerpo y no cobro con fe!
Y ahora dime,їCunto vale tu alma?,
Y ahora pide: їDinero o placer?
ЎSueas con curar el cncer?
El SIDA fue cosa de Yahv
Quiero estar junto a ti,
Y alimentar tu boca,
Hay veces que el dolor, duerme en una cancin,
Y s que morir de amor decadente,
Lgubres besos ЎQumate en m!
El prncipe de la dulce pena soy,
Y mi sangre alimenta tu sed,
La lujuria de mis alas roza tus pechos y araa tu piel.
ЎBebe!
Embriaga tus vicios,
ЎDecide!
Orgasmos o amor,
La nica iglesia que ilumina es la que arde,
El Nazareno duerme en su cruz,
Quiero estar junto a ti,
Y alimentar tu boca,
Hay veces que el dolor duerme en una cancin,
Y s que morir de amor decadente,
Lgubres besos ЎQumate en m!
Oh, Seor, rey de la tristeza,
ngel del dulce dolor,
Bebe la hiel de mi boca
Blasfema, ven y hazme el amor.
Quiero estar junto a ti,
Y alimentar tu boca,
Hay veces que el dolor, duerme en una cancin,
Y s que morir de amor decadente,
Lgubres besos ЎQumate en m!
Quiero estar junto a ti y alimentar tu boca,
Hay veces que el dolor, duerme en una cancin,
Si tocas en mi honor, saldr de este infierno,
Dame tu alma, no quiero morir.

Diabulus In Música (translation)

I sleep in a magic chord,
And I wake up hearing it play,
I am the essence of humanity.
I represent promiscuity
Of the souls that sick of peace
I introduce myself,
I am the freedom of your body and I do not charge with faith!
And now tell me, how much is your soul worth?
And now he asks: money or pleasure?
Do you dream of curing cancer?
AIDS was Yahv's thing
I want to be with you,
And feed your mouth,
There are times when pain sleeps in a song
And I know that dying of decadent love,
Gloomy kisses Burn in me!
I am the prince of sweet sorrow,
And my blood feeds your thirst
The lust of my wings brushes your breasts and scratches your skin.
Baby!
intoxicate your vices,
Decide!
Orgasms or love,
The only church that illuminates is the one that burns,
The Nazarene sleeps on his cross from him,
I want to be with you,
And feed your mouth,
There are times when pain sleeps in a song
And I know that dying of decadent love,
Gloomy kisses Burn in me!
Oh, Lord, king of sadness,
angel of sweet pain,
Drink the gall from my mouth
Blaspheme, come and make love to me.
I want to be with you,
And feed your mouth,
There are times when pain sleeps in a song
And I know that dying of decadent love,
Gloomy kisses Burn in me!
I want to be with you and feed your mouth,
There are times when pain sleeps in a song
If you play in my honor, I'll get out of this hell,
Give me your soul, I don't want to die.