Paroles de Chapter xiv: dark angel bird (a poet of tragedies)

Through the night... all night long...
A tragic croaking can be heard...
The voice of an angel keeps calling...
An angel with a bleeding soul is falling...

Dark angel of melancholy
I am a cold tear of misanthropy
Dark angel of suffering
I'm an angstfull whining

You rant poems of pain
In a bitting elegy
Deep red is the color
Of your boundless agony

Dark angel of melancholy
I am a cold tear of misanthropy
Dark angel of suffering
I'm an angstfull whining
An angstfull... an angstfull whinning...

Dark angel bird...

The sadness in your chant
Is my own grief
A mournful melt of tears
Which arises as nightfalls

In your eyes...
I behold the eyes of a soul
A soul with a bleeding heart
And nobody's love

My existence depends on yours,
My... my soul is as yours,
For... for you i cry
In the cold bare night

Take me beyond infinity
In your moonlight wings
I want to cry out a last scream
I want to fall asleep and dream

I am... i am the dark angel bird...
A poet of tragedies...

I am the dark angel bird...
I am the dark angel bird...

I am the dark angel bird...

Scratch with your deadly claws
Pounce well on, on my chest
Burial ground for autumnal invocations
Sanctuary for a broken love

Selfless i call for you
My soul bleeds for yours,
For you i die...
For you i die...
In the cold...
In the cold...
In the cold bare night

In the cold bare night... in the cold bare night...

"anjo de corao ferido
Como triste o fim...
Sentir-me perdido
Morrer dentro de mim..."