Текст песни: Years of Dying + перевод

There’s anger hidden somewhere

Love is carving

The flame of contempt

There’s a flower…

Which blooms at dark

It’s the fire that kindles

The grief…

Of hatered

There’s glory effaced

Off the cheeks

There’s anger caressed with flame of longing

They’re my words

That’ll separate you

The beast has confessed

With the flame of despair

Like little roses the touch my lips

Like butterfly in beautiful flowers

Like vampire in the most bloody night

I’m run away from my destiny

The same one

That dries tears

The same flame

That remembers…

And cries…

Two little flames

Will unite in bliss

The two flames will carry love

And it’s fervour will give them passion

And fire the same

Now…

And millions ages

It wanna bless

With the warmth it has

The same and lost

It’s me who catches

The passion of flames

It’s me who craves

And it’s you who desires

Will the bitterness of the day

Soothe the night?

Will the gale, of the day

Give peace at dark?

And again two flames

You…

Me…

And the fire

Of feverous feelings!

Praises the night!

Maybe that’s only fate dream

Am only the illusion

Am only forgotten ghost

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe not I feel like…

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