E Nomine

E Nomine - Der Schrei [English]

rate me

The germ in my hope is dead.

My longing passes into nothing and I coldly entwine myself.

With the soft severity of a corpses hand bones I sieze myself,

mercilessly, without any possible way back,

or any delay for my cry to the endless black night

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