Young, wild, green with a children's mind and a heart so loyal and bright
But stigmatized and sacrificed by the feedings of the light
I turned away, head from the sway and find my only path
In the blessings of the flaming ones, an aeon formed with a new oath
Hold your head up high on the causal, sparkling rays of the barren, false and blind
Or follow me where you can see the power of the blackest light
Once the wolves will howl together and sing their mighty song
And the blackest sun alights the world and saves us from all wrong
The solace of death can't revoke
The pain of a thousand years and lies
The solace of death can't remove those bitter times
I break down as the stars burn cold
Burn bitter and cold inside my heart
Yawns a wound so deep so deep and old
Darkness filled with a mind so skilled and loyal to the blackest arts
Concerned with light in her last rite to open up the darkest hearts
We have found our final ground to evocate her bright
In the shining of the silver moon into the mystic night
Willing now to sacrifice and look beyond the ghastly ice
Then break the mirror set the knife and free yourself from life
We who wander beyond the sun are blessed with her last kiss
Damned to walk among the dead and cursed with human bliss
De-acuma nu te-oi mai vedea,
Rmi, rmi, cu bine!
M voi feri n calea mea
De tine.
De astzi dar tu f ce vrei,
De astzi nu-mi mai pas
C cea mai dulce-ntre femei
M las.
Cci nu mai am de obicei
Ca-n zilele acele,
S m mbt i de scntei
Din stele,
Cnd degernd attea di,
Eu m uitam prin ramuri
I ateptam s te ari
La geamuri.
O, ct eram de fericit
S mergem mpreun,
Sub acel farmec linitit
De lun!
I cnd n tain m rugam
Ca noaptea-n loc s steie,
N veci alturi s te am,
Femeie!
Din a lor treact s apuc
Acele dulci cuvinte,
De care azi abia mi-aduc
Aminte.
Cci astzi dac mai ascult
Nimicurile-aceste,
Mi pare-o veche, de demult
Poveste.
I dac luna bate-n lunci
I tremur pe lacuri,
Totui mi pare c de-atunci
Sunt veacuri.
Cu ochii serei cei denti
Eu n-o voi mai privi-o...
De-aceea-n urma mea rmi
Ado!
