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Theatres Des Vampires: "Moonlight Waltz" – 2011

энциклопедия: Theatres Des Vampires

Состав группы:

  • Sonya Scarlet – вокал
  • Stephan Benfante – гитара, бэк-вокал
  • Fabian Varesi – клавишные, бэк-вокал
  • Zimon Lijoi – бас, бэк-вокал
  • Gabriel Valerio – ударные

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Luca Bellanova – вокал, гитара, виолончель
  • Christian Ice – вокал, гитара
  • Marco Benevento – вокал
  • Eliza Pezzuto – вокал
  • Giorgia Martinez Pascucci – скрипка
  • Mario Fibonacci – струнные
  • Eli – вокал
  • Sofia – вокал
  • Snowy Shaw – вокал
  • Cadaveria – вокал
  • Eva Breznikar – вокал

Theatres Des Vampires: "Moonlight Waltz" – 2011

Композиции:

  1. Keeper Of Secrets
  2. Carmilla
  3. Moonlight Waltz
  4. Fly Away
  5. Sangue
  6. Figlio Della Luna
  7. An Illusion
  8. Black Madonna
  9. Le Grand Guignol
  10. Obsession
  11. The Secret Gates Of Hades
  12. Medousa

Лирика

1. Keeper Of Secrets

''Croce sul cuore possa morire
Se questo segreto si viene a scorpine...''

When our time is coming
And the night is black
I am here and wait for him to come
And bring the seven plagues.
Try to hide your secrets
No one can believe
I need some one to help me
I belong to him.

Keeper of Secrets
Listen to whispers in your mind
Searching the shadows of your life
Calling the Keeper of Secrets

Across the shadows, before the light
Until your coming, until your cries

When the end is coming
Light will fade away
All around this cloudy sky
That my mind creates
When our dreams are cold and timeless
Open up your eyes
Walk on path of sorrow
Falling from the sky.

Across the shadows, before the light
Until your coming, until your cries
Across the madness, across the land,
before you're coming, before your death.

Keeper of Secrets
Listen to whispers in your mind
Searching the shadows of your life
Calling the Keeper of Secrets

2. Carmilla

Her black shadow at the foot of your bed
Her pure white dress
you can feel her on your breast
You can't stop her
in the coils of her sweet spell
You can feel her she's so
close to your heart

Every night after tolling of last bell
Silent coming languid, graceful into a trance

You can't stop her, no, you can't talk, can't escape
No more whispers. no more sorrow no more pain

Carmilla, comes to me
Mircalla, I want you
Carmilla, she comes to you

Mircalla, I want your screams

Now I see you at the foot of my bed
Your pure white dress
is a one great scarlet stain
I can't stop you in the coils of your sweet spell
I can feel you, you're so close to my heart

She comes to bring the sorrow
She is like a cold embrace
She murmurs words of madness
She comes to bring the death

"You are mine, you shall be mine "
she says..."love will have its sacrifices.."
"there's a coldness beyond her years,
in her smiling endless melancholy,
the refusal to afford you the least ray of light"
You see her under the moon shadow,
Standing near the feet of your bed,
In her lacy white dress
Bathed, from her chin to her feet,

In one great scarlet stain.
She says again...
"there's no sacrifice without blood"

3. Moonlight Waltz

"She looks so pale
Within her misty veil
She scales the sky
From east to west
And takes no rest"

Before the coming
Of the night
The moon shows papery white
Before the dawning
Of the day
She fades away.

Take my life
'till the end of our time
Take my hands
'till the sun begins to shine.

Before she sleeps
She dances the moonlight waltz
She climbs the sky
From side to side
She embraces the rising tide.

Before the coming
Of the night
The moon shows papery white
Before the dawning
Of the day
She fades away.

4. Fly Away

You know what
we've always been
you know how to pray to see
this surrendered mind
is learning how to live
in this labyrinth of time
we do not escape.

If you're ready
you'll be the next one
to rise up this endless sea
fly away
through this pain
where nothing seems so real.

There is no more time to bleed
there is no more chance to dream
our distorted eyes are asking to be free.

Free from this darkness
all around us
out of this cage

If you're asking
you'll be the next one
to rise up this endless sea
fly away
through this rain
where things appears unreal.

5. Sangue

I have no tears
No sense of shame, no sense of time
I taste your blood
don't stop my lust
Don't blame me now
my sincs they are my only crimes
I rise from dusk and by dawn I die

For not you love
Not your soul
Not you rules
And self-control
It's my pleasure, my desire
I want your blood tonight... tonight...

Blut... Blood... Sangre... SANGUE!
Blut... Blood... Sangre... SANGUE!

Cause life is short
in an empty room my mortal game
I denied the laws of light
Cause you made your choice
In this silent place you can't escape
I hold you in this embrace

Inside your fears
No more redemption, no more time
I lay you down, don't stop me now
No heaven there
Your senses are under my will
I bring you down and you will die

Blut... Blood... Sangre... SANGUE!
Blut... Blood... Sangre... SANGUE!
Blut... Blood... Sangre... SANGUE!

I want your blood tonight...

6. Figlio Della Luna

оригинал: Mecano

Per chi non fraintenda
narra la leggenda
di quella gitana
che preg la luna bianca ed alta nel ciel.
Mentre sorrideva
lei la supplicava: "Fa' che torni da me!"

"Tu riavrai quell'uomo, pelle scura,
con il suo perdono, donna impura,
per in cambio voglio
che il tuo primo figlio venga a stare con me."
Chi suo figlio immola
per non stare sola non degna di un re.

Luna, adesso sei madre,
ma chi fece di te una donna non c'.
Dimmi, luna d'argento,
come lo cullerai se le braccia non hai?
Ah, ah...
Figlio della luna!

Nacque a primavera un bambino
da quel padre scuro come il fumo
con la pelle chiara,
gli occhi di laguna
come un figlio di luna.
"Questo un tradimento!
Lui non mio figlio ed io no, non lo voglio!"

Luna, adesso sei madre,
ma chi fece di te una donna non c'.
Dimmi, luna d'argento,
come lo cullerai se le braccia non hai?
Ah, ah...
Figlio della luna!

Il gitano folle di dolore
colto proprio al centro nell'onore
l'afferr gridando,
la baci piangendo, poi la lama affond.
Corse sopra un monte
col bambino in braccio e l l'abbandon.

Luna, adesso sei madre,
ma chi fece di te una donna non c'.
Dimmi, luna d'argento,
come lo cullerai se le braccia non hai? Ah, ah...Figlio della luna!

Se la luna piena poi diviene
perch il bambino dorme bene,
ma se sta piangendo
lei se lo trastulla, cala e poi si fa culla, ma se sta piangendo
lei se lo trastulla, cala e poi si fa culla.

7. An Illusion

When you fall asleep with me
when I fell your breath on me
when you hold me when I'm scared
never go away from me

'cause this life remains the same
an illusion
tries to change you

When the snow falls down on me
'cause I know you are the one
I felt this cold on my skin
I will stay with you forever
when you embrace me when I'm sad
'cause the light will fade away
never leave me alone
leave me alone forever

'cause this life remains the same
all my tears are falling down
an illusion trying to change you
'cause this life can hurts you
for the pain you feel around you
I won't see the light again
trying to blind you for these lies.

8. Black Madonna

An echo blowing among the desert,
forgotten prayers buried alive
in the burning sand
Arabian memories
of her scent, in the wind
her ebony hair so long and tousled,
alabaster skin, so pure and cold
carved by the hands of sin
her crimson lips
the black madonna
kissed by the son of the father
beloved more than sons of his faith
moving her body in the sand
she is the sinner, salomé
the seven devils dance with her
with the dance of the seven veils.

She is the one who knows all
black madonna, salomé
with the dance of the seven veils
black madonna, salomé
she is the blood, she is the grail.
Black madonna, magdalene.

With the dance of the seven veils
black madonna, salomé
she was crying, sweeping his feet
drying the drops of innocent tears
with black hair, over and over
she gasped with pleasure, in the sand
like a poisonous snake
the queen of mistery
her voice is lost in the desert
...the black madonna.

9. Le Grand Guignol

Welcome to this theater
theater of your life
no one here gets out alive
when the red curtain rises
and the macabre play begins
waiting for this life parade
where clowns, whores and lairs win
in this grievous masquerade.

Death! Horror! Pain! Suffer! Sex! Nightmare! Hell! Madness!

Welcome to this theater
theater of the Absurd
where luxury and hunger
are never satisfied
no one seems to be alive
waiting for the Freaks parade
ad no-one here will survive
looking for what the man has made.

Until we lose all what we won,
what have we done?
we can't begun
what have we done?
Le Grand Guignol.

Moment to seconds, seconds to minutes
minutes to hours, what have we done?
welcome to this theater.

Theater of harlots
flesh ans soul are sold
when the curtain falls
and the macabre play begin
waiting for the life parade
where clowns, whores and lairs win
in this grievous masquerade

10. Obsession

I can't think, I can't talk
I am devoured by this hungry void
burning each thought I have
to keep me in chains spiders of glass graze
over and over... an obsession is owning me.

It turns me in a spiral of death
there's something I can't see
It's pulsing me, I'm out of breath, I need to kill...

A nightmare drive me out... the way is so far
in this psycho-delirium, I start my war
It's time for violence
the day of doom, no time for tolerance...
It's the day of gloom, a devil-hate addiction
stops the heart beat, a baneful obsession
It just eats and eats... inside me...

11. The Secret Gates Of Hades

Dead...
I'm dead...
Another life is gone
kissed by the poison of time
when they come...than we go
we can't stay one day... one more...
all the thoughts, all the pain,
all the joys must fade away.

The secrets gates of Hades
welcome where hearts are fading
and dreams are lost and far away
...the beauty is lost day by day.

The feral ladies are coming
and murmuring an ancient litany
when they come and they call
they sweep away the souls
all the thoughts, all the pain,
all the joys... must fade away

The secrets gates of Hades
welcome where hearts are fading
and dreams are lost and far away
...the beauty is lost day by day.

mors ultima linea rerum est...
rerum est...
ultima linea rerum est...
ultima linea rerum est...
ultima linea rerum est...
ultima linea rerum est...

The secrets gates of Hades
welcome where hearts are fading
and dreams are lost and far away
...the beauty is lost day by day.

12. Medousa

My curse...
I'm the crone Goddess
in my dreadful aspect
I'm the three and the one
with a mortal faith
I'm Medousa

I'm the Gorgon
carved in the temple of Didyma
I'm the Mistress
of the West Gate of Death
I'm the guardian
of the underworld of deads
I'm the mistress
of the twilight and all beasts

From the right vein
I give back the life again
And from my left side
I will give you death and pain.
Call me daughter, sister, queen or even God
With my silent sight
I turn to stone the human flesh

Framed by..
Light and snake..
It's not the venom..
But the glare..
Stop the blood..
In your veins..
There is the silence..
In my marble reign..

Rising from the ghastly fog
When the daylight has gone
You can call my name
And I will come...
I'm Medousa

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