Falling, reaching, crying.
Plummeting from the heights
of glorious light
to the depths
of endless darkness.
Such is the retribution
for this folly of mine.
A moment, a mere instant
and I pay for eternity.
Because I have loved
and been loved in return
I am cast down,
and rent from all I ever desired.
He was my splendor,
radiant and warm.
My dearest mortal.
And was that not our crime?
That he was one of the Chosen,
and I of the Seraphim.
Immortal and mortal,
the pure and the free.
How can love be wrong?
Ours was judged so;
for I am not free.
Bound am I to the
rede of the pure,
fated to be above all things.
I broke my fate.
I gave myself to a human
willingly, eagerly.
I knew the taste of love,
and for this I am condemned.
Yet, I do not regret.
Because he held me
and he loved me
and he was all I ever wanted to know.
I could not let him go
so they tore us apart
the only way they could.
At least he lives;
that knowledge comforts me
here in this ceaseless night.
My beautiful Geoff
My beloved sin.
Plummeting from the heights
of glorious light
to the depths
of endless darkness.
Such is the retribution
for this folly of mine.
A moment, a mere instant
and I pay for eternity.
Because I have loved
and been loved in return
I am cast down,
and rent from all I ever desired.
He was my splendor,
radiant and warm.
My dearest mortal.
And was that not our crime?
That he was one of the Chosen,
and I of the Seraphim.
Immortal and mortal,
the pure and the free.
How can love be wrong?
Ours was judged so;
for I am not free.
Bound am I to the
rede of the pure,
fated to be above all things.
I broke my fate.
I gave myself to a human
willingly, eagerly.
I knew the taste of love,
and for this I am condemned.
Yet, I do not regret.
Because he held me
and he loved me
and he was all I ever wanted to know.
I could not let him go
so they tore us apart
the only way they could.
At least he lives;
that knowledge comforts me
here in this ceaseless night.
My beautiful Geoff
My beloved sin.
5 σχόλια:
Πολύ όμορφο το τραγούδι που διάλεξες για το blog, penthesila...
Συγκρατώ τους αγαπημένους μου στίχους:
"Teach me passion, for I fear it's gone.
Show me love, hold the lorn.
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me.
I'm sorry..."
Harmonica γνωριζεις που μπορω να βρω τους στιχους ?Σ'αυτο το ειδος και υφος παντα προτεινεις ισως και κατι αλλο να ψαξω?
Τους στίχους από το συγκεκριμένο τραγούδι τους βρήκα εδώ
http://www.seeklyrics.com/lyrics/Nightwish/Dead-Boy-s-Poem.html
Άκου και το τελευταίο album της τραγουδίστριας των Nightwish. (My Winter Storm - Tarja Turunen)
Υ.Γ. αν σκεφτώ κάτι άλλο που μπορεί να σου αρέσει, σ'αυτό το ύφος, θα σ'ενημερώσω ;)
Καλησπέρα :)
Ilia kalhspera soy....
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