Against the Curse, We Dream - Hail Spirit Noir

A curse of kindness has fallen upon us

Spells of goodness wasting our youth

Sleep will redeem us, (Our) eyelids are swords

Thoughts are obscene, dreaming is cure

Watch me now as I cut out your Throat!

Yes Priest, my eyes are fiery cold.

As my soul is sold, black is your own

Devil accept my offer of coal!

Against your curse, against all goodness

WE DREAM

Against the flow, against your spells

WE DREAM

Bleed for me you virginal Whore!

We’ll dye you in Blood and praise our Lord

Your limbs are Pentagram, your entrails our cross

Devil, taste!

This offering of gold!

Little boy, do not hold back

Sweetly you scream.

Yes slaughter’s such fun!

Sing his name as you fade away

My MASS is almost Complete, I’m gone!

Against your curse, against all goodness

WE DREAM

Against the flow, against your spells

WE DREAM

Love of my Life, I creep into you

Love of my life, I’ll miss you too

Μη με ξυπνας, θέλω να νιώσω αισχρός

Τη γοητεία ενός σκοτωμού

Τα φλέβαρά μου οι πύλες, όπου οι άνθρωποι ειν'εξόριστοι

Το σημείο του μη γυρισμού

(Do not wake me up, I want to dream the obscene

The elusive thrill of a kill

My eyelids are gates where men are exiled

The point of no return)

Sing his name as you fade away

My MASS is almost Complete, I’m gone!

Little boy, do not hold back

Sweetly you scream.

Yes slaughter’s such fun!