Le diable prêche la morale Songtext
von Vengeur

What heights could one reach with both wings broken?
I wish warm sand would cool my blood down...

A lascivious day under the soothing sun
In nascent concord we would′ve found salvation
Spring gardens at dusk wash wounds down with wine
When two become one, one becomes all

Below us, the unrelenting destination
To instill severance from undiluted life
Respiring weakness, the great mistake
The horrible misunderstanding –
Shame on you who has ever envied me!


"There's something mesmerizing about it...
It′s like looking down from a high place...
Like vertigo... it's like looking into a spiral!"

To choke on perpetual subsistence
Through sole fantasy, projecting
Relentlessly clawing through
Endlessly falling...

Как ярко сияет воля божья в глубине Отчаяния!
Больная мерзость в зеркале смеётся
Над позором, пропитанным стыдом Желания
Кричит, ревёт и судорожно гнётся

A biting rope to tie the wrists of Hope
Un sacrifice pour tout le monde à voir
Impaled on a shard of broken trust
I'd walk on dirty razors just to spite the god


Et même si ce n′est pas décembre
Il fait de plus en plus sombre...