Vad moarte-n ochii celor
Ce inca mai au viata
Si timpul cum se scurge
Prin vene, ca o ata.
Vad colti adanci infipti
In suflete golite
Si sulite adanci
In vremuri implinite.
Vad ceru-ntunecat
Deasupra unui vis
Si zbor de inger destramat
Cand gatul tu ti l-ai deschis…
Vad soare, viata, nemurire si speranta
In orice nu exista si in priviri ce-ngheata…
For them each night seem endless love
My nights are crawling to some headstone grave.
For them, a dawn is something white
Instead, for me, the dawn means death.
Each century I’ve crawled in night
Each street I’ve walked seemed like a dawning light
A world of humans and just two like us
What can you ask, the Spirit of those fools?
Today the fire rised from grave
A day in light’s no longer pain.
But thirst is asking human blood
And only death may be to you so kind…
For nothing in this world I’d give my blood
For nothing in your pain I’d Live your life!
The sweetest taste of flesh when die
This is the thing that makes you mine!
And pain will came only through veins
My eyes are calling sweet of graves
In night, the howling do you hear the most
And humans see me as a holy ghost…
I’ll be back with my story…
