sexta-feira, 12 de março de 2010

Uma trela maior

Antoine Bernhart

Antoine Bernhart













Oh rose, thou art sick
Seduce
Let loose the vision and the void
Blood suckle and honey suck
Rose, thou art sick
Oh the vision and the void
The blood sickle cuts
The honey suck
Rose, thou art sick

In little children's heavy heads
My dreams erupt while in my bed
Innocence is dripping red

In dreams I walk with you
In dreams I'll talk with you
In dreams you're mine
All of the time

Heads on fire and drunken lights
Days devoured by hungry nights
In love's secret domain
This is mad love, oh
This is mad love
In love's secret domain

Sweet tortures fly on mystery wings
Pure evil is when flowers(?) sing
My heart
My heart is a rose
This is mad love
In love's secret domain

Give sanity a longer leash
But some of us have sharper teeth
In dreams, in dreams
In love's secret domain

In dreams I walk with you
In dreams I'll talk with you
In dreams
In dreams you're mine all of the time

Oh rose, thou art sick
The invisible worm
The vision and the void
The blood sickle cuts
And the honey sucks

Oh rose, thou art sick.