O my splendour, o my pulchritude! Atrocious fanfare where I won’t stumble! Magnificent anguish Whereon I am stretched! Hurrah for marvelous body! Hurrah for prodigious deeds! It began amid children's laughter With it will come to the end. This poison will remain in our veins When the fanfare fading, We are sent back to the discord We who are so deserving of these torments! Let us fervently Embrace that promise The promise our souls And bodies are deserving This promise, this madness! Elegance, knowledge and violence! It began on the edge of disgust It ends with a whiff of chaos They promised us To bury the tree of good and evil in the shade Cast off tyrannical shackles of decency Laughter of children Wariness of slaves Austerity of virgins Fear of faces and forms from this place May you be consecrated by vigil remembrance! Besotted wake, sanctified! Even if it is just a masquerade in our favor Be blessed, the poison! We give our lives entirely! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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