Elenium - Towards The Dismal Ecstasy | Текст песни

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Nihil novi sub sole.

The night has come,
the night of fullmoon.
Stars of your eyes are gold.
My spirit perceived the gloom.

Ne timeamus mortem.

My ears heard troublesome melody,
strange voices in the fog.
I feel your breath on my neck.
I feel warmth of your hands.
Frozen tears on your cheek
deny my swollen delusions.

The time has come,
the time of tragedy.
Diamonds of your mind are blind.

Amica proba, probatum ama.

My sensual eye embodied your shape,
spherical flowers of your breasts.

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