Neovampirism
(专辑: Higher Art Of Rebellion - 1999)
Grele ginduri, anemie, nocturn complot Noaptea-I vie, iar o
mie de stele Ma privesc si eu tinjesc la ele Oglinda-I sparta si in ea se oglindeste tot! Desarte ginduri, lacomie, in mine tu Un inger, un demon, un univers apus Ca Marte de rosu, de moarte sedus Oglinda-s eu si in ea te oglindesti si tu Apropie-te, tirindu-te spre sinul natiunii In somnul calm al nestiutorilor Se vaita sufletele blestematilor Ce ca lacrimi rosii se scurg din cupa ratiunii Sterse pleoape-n adormire Peste voi, razvratire, iara mie Insomnie Eyes I've kept always open, never meaning to see Your white wings dipping into my crescent agony I
love your bleeding, for it keeps me seeking And I
won't ever cease, cause it tastes like honey On my wounded lips For whom was that smile You wiped off so unpleased With your indecent fingertips? Would you bleed for me again For I
adore its pounding on my seared tongue