Maldoror Songtext
von Sinamort

Funeral bells toll,
Affirming death eons old.
The distance that murdered
This cursed love on barren fields,
Washed by guilt that made it yield.
The dirge to this empty state.
My bride dressed in drabs,
Her hollow eyes depart.
No longer throbs her heart.

I hide behind the idle veil, devout.
Instinctive desire overtook my human pride.


I squeeze tight her pale neck.
I watch life leave her eyes.
Anxiety will never die.

"And I, tonight my heart is light!
No dirge will I uprise.
But waft the angel on her flight,
With a Paean of old days!"
I see the end, the chapter′s close,
And killed the fate that led us both,
To chaos loins and sorrow's depths.
Abandon hope I should not trust.

On the pyre of trust,
The figure of smoke arise.
Slithers with lust and life,
On freezing wasteland path.