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Anorexia Nervosa - Tragedia Dekadencia Anorexia Nervosa - Tragedia Dekadencia |
*** Autor textu: RMS Hreidmarr | Je suis celui que tu écoutais dans l'ombre de minuit
lui dont la pensée chuchotait à ton âme
lui dont tu devinais vaguement la tristesse
lui dont tu voyais l'image en songe
Celui dont le regard tue l'espoir
Celui que personne n'aime
Le fléau de mes esclaves terrestres
Le Roy de la connaissance et de la Liberté
L'ennemi des Cieux
Le Mal de la Nature
(Voilà ce que vous avez fait de moi)
Evil I am not
…Just ordinary hate
You'll never understand
Let me leave this room
You will lose this wager, my lord
Whoreson, you are not me
I'm just like the others
A pit of bloted ground for to be made
For such a guest is meet
What kind of thing is more common ?
What think you on't ?
I'm as the indifferent children of the earth
As my heritage, a thousand humans died within my hand
A thousand lives, God offered me
The sublime hatred which fills my heart…
I'm God's anger and nothing more
Dominus Vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo
But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such
Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which burns in me
Let me leave this room
You will lose this wager my lord
Whoreson, you are not me
I'm just like all the others
The bastards you can't touch
Dominus Vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo
Per omnia saecula saeculorum
I'm as the indifferent children of the earth
A thousand humans died within my hand
A thousand lives, God offered me
As my heritage
Divine gift is…
The sublime hatred which fills my heart
Iudica me, Deus
Et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta
Ab homine iniquo et doloroso erue me
But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such
Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which makes me live
Je ne suis plus que ténèbres et vengeance
Je veux vous voir décrépir, pourrir comme les insectes répugnants
Que vous êtes tous les uns comme les autres
Dans un abîme de merde grouillante
Vous n'êtes que des immondices, des larves rampantes
But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such
Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which makes me fucking live |
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