Песни на стихи Алекса Семери


Hate is the shadow of cursed love,
That it was born of despair and pain,
Soaked in longing and dislike,
And builds a temple of Soullessness on blood...

Her clothes are the darkness of eternal night,
There is a bloody light of fire in her eyes,
Calls for revenge, ringing deathly,
Her blade that was honed by lies.

Her soul is unbelief and darkness
Thinned to a fatal thread,
And on the face, lifeless and terrible,
Madness - with a crooked grin…

She is deaf to the words of exhortation,
She is not touched by requests, not pleas,
Her desires are growing day by day,
And all those who are weak at heart are her slaves...

Who is a friend, who is an enemy, without making distinctions,
Brings devastation and death,
Under the mask of thousands of faces, disguises, guises,
a whirlwind of blind revenge is taking place...

Nurtures terror, nurtures fear,
And he betrays the souls of the holy places to filth,
Leaving it in human hearts,
The cemetery of the Inexhaustible Desert…

Sweeping away everything that was cute,
Without heat in the heart and excitement in the blood,
Ruthlessly, thoughtlessly and persistently,
he prepares the scaffold of his former love…

And it was so, and it is, and it will be so...
As long as we trample love into the dust...
And it was so, and it is, and it will be from now on,
As long as we let love die...