Текст песни Canticum Morti (Drammagothica) с переводом

Rain’s falling down

on this cold ground,

clouds are embracing me,

darker than winter …

I’m forgettin’the light …

Wet stones,

suppressed by the fog,

and I …

I’m waitin’something yet.

Subjugated by the fear,

crippled by the rage,

I’m fling on my soul

inflictin’in her

tortures and penitences.

Obscura iacet lapis

ficta dolore,

confirmata calore

rosae illic depositae.

Verba ficta sanguine

lacerati pectoris,

mentis deponentis

ex memoria praeterita.

Forced to remedy,

keeped here wandering,

I find my light,

burnt-out by his he …

I’m alive but I’m dead …

veins are firin',

my blood doesn’t wash them,

and I …

I’m goin’to find you.

Ashes are cryin',

time will give rest

to fire,

livin’in my eyes.

I’ll find, I’ll flush

every least emotion.

Is the most hidden remorse,

callin’my attention.

Without no rest I’ll follow

tracks of this damnation.

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