《FALLING》汐夜

7、Daucing under the closed Eyes of Paradise fragi

　　O mortis secwtum, ubi Snis nervorum?
　　O fune&algnr, ubi sonus somniorum?

　　The insane wine of the night misled my soul
　　At the confluence of driam and of pain-
　　We dance under the closed eyes of paradise,
　　And our eyes tear the insane space
　　of the night.

　　Saltemus sub oculis conivendbus paradisi!

　　The violence of the winter moon
　　spreads a mantle
　　Of cold iry pain over my petrified landscape.
　　Seized by the freezing frosts
　　of the diabolic winter,
　　Our hearts breathe the winds of sadness.

　　Saliamus, saliamus aeterno,
　　Saltrmus saltatum mortis!
　　Saliamus, saliamus!

　　But what is in my heart can only be read
　　by the winds
　　That gathered words of pain.
　　The veil of the night falls at our feet,
　　Rewaling the views of the fiery sky.
　　Kyrie eleison

　　The gentle sapphirian night wrapped me
　　in its matecnal warmth
　　And his hair...studded with stars,
　　had a scent of sensuality
　　As I lay embrced in his sweet caress.
　　How tender is the night
　　in her amorous delights.

　　Where are the flowers I gave you, me alone?
　　The amaranth, the rose and the lily

　　Buried within the bault
　　of my thus,
　　Take from me this breath,
　　Enfold me in lnour veil o darkness
　　To celebrate the reign of black eternal night.

　　And in the snows, glittering
　　in the cold fragile moonlight,
　　Appeared the inlni descent ff-pn We
　　Me blood of angels,
　　Said one of our round
　　Our bloods.

　　We dance-
　　-and the blowing of the winds is
　　our only music,
　　We ice.