“We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting”.

16
Mar 11

 

You missed the winter and it followed you back home
Where the sun kissed the crimson footsteps in the melting snow
We are doing our best to disown the golden mean
By these acts of cruelty in the name of beauty to be free

 

The acoustic funeral for love in limbo
We're dancing with tags on our toes
I save my last breath for your window
To write you this song
For the acoustic funeral

On the verge of a vow to kill all reason locking that door
To a nightmare within a nightmare we are bound to adore
Let the planchette in the shape of heart glide to oui
And finally confirm all fears to be so real

Underneath the ice so thin I am turning blue
The one last thing I know to be real is the shadow of you
Killing love with a kiss

Let's re-enact the fall for the acoustic funeral

 

Killing love with a kiss

 

Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty/Letra dos His Infernal Majesty

 

Post Scriptum: porque gosto bastante de canções bonitas com letras bonitas e falantes, enquanto a luz escura alumia as rosas.



publicado por Ligeia Noire às 00:13
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14
Mar 11


Love's the funeral of hearts

And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you

She was the sun shining upon
The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon painting you
With its glow so vulnerable and pale

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you

She was the wind, carrying in
All the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget
He was the fire, restless and wild
And you were like a moth to that flame

The heretic seal beyond divine
A prayer to a god who' s deaf and blind
The last rites for souls on fire
Three little words and a question:


why?

 

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you


Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty/Letra dos His Infernal Majesty

 

Post Scriptumporque gosto de canções bonitas e porque hoje só me apeteceu ficar quietinha a enrolar o cabelo e a olhar a chuva, daqui, da minha luz escura.

publicado por Ligeia Noire às 22:56
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27
Jan 11


There is no turning back

From this unending path of mine

Serpentine and black
It stands before my eyes
To hell and back
It will lead me once more
It's all I have as I stumble in and out of grace

I walk through the gardens
Of dying light
And cross all the rivers
Deep and dark as the night
Searching for a reason
Why time would've passed us by

With every step I take
The less I know myself
And every vow I break
On my way towards your heart
Countless times I've prayed
For forgiveness
But gods just laugh at my face
And this path remains
Leading me into solitude's arms

I see through the darkness
My way back home
The journey seems endless
But I'll carry on
The shadows will rise
And they will fall
And our night drowns in dawn

Amidst all the tears there's a smile
All angels greet with an envious song
One look into stranger's eyes
And I know where I belong

 

Letra dos H.I.M./ Lyrics by H.I.M.

publicado por Ligeia Noire às 15:42
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25
Jan 11


Agora, que estou aqui a questionar-me se realmente foste embora, apercebo-me do murmúrio de todas as coisas como se toda eu fosse ouvidos.

Agora, que paro e olho para a imensidão branca deste quarto, choro.

Sei que tens sede e sei que a água te circunda há meses, provavelmente já deves ter consumado.

Consentido.

Bebido.

Embriagado.

Doce.

És.

A glória do que não pode ser.

E eu aqui, de peito raquítico e alma sentenciada ao limbo, perduro na consciência desperta de saber tudo isso de antemão e de nunca ter querido que me interpelasses uma vez mais, mas tu voltas sempre, e partes a minha campânula como se fosses dono e senhor do tempo.

É como se o tivesses guardado no bolso e tudo se tivesse cristalizado com o teu gesto.

Esperas que te espere com um sorriso florido, falas-me de coisas que te fazem sorrir e que a mim me trespassam.

Adocicas-me o copo e fechas-me as pálpebras com beijos, abraças-me enquanto o mundo me comprime as costelas até doer e anestesias-me a carne para que só te sinta a ti, sinto-te a ti e depois... depois...

...faz frio lá fora e por vezes neva e enregela-se a floresta e eu vou à janela e vejo os teus passos desenhados no manto virginal e o teu cheiro impregnado no nevoeiro.

Molho de sal tingindo os lírios que se aninham por debaixo da janela e garanto-me em palavras duras e seguras de que somos apenas aquilo que somos.

Não me prometeste e eu não te prometi, nunca prometemos e vais e eu vejo que foste e tu sabes que fiquei e tu vês que fico sempre.

E guardo-me da janela e fecho o casaco e recolho o sal ao peito e sei que nada disto faz sentido porque não somos e porque mesmo assim hás-de sempre voltar e eu hei-de sempre cá estar.

 

*Here we are

In the maelstrom of love

Waiting for the calm

To sooth our hearts

Here we are

And don't know how to stop

Waiting for the war

To end it all

 

*excerto do tema "Salt in our wounds" dos H.I.M./ Excerpt of "Salt in our wounds" by H.I.M.

 

 


 

publicado por Ligeia Noire às 23:43

15
Jan 11

 


For years I've seen you fighting


Against your heart


Living like you're dying
So far from the sun

Waiting for a guardian angel
To lead you through the dangers
That lie ahead on your way
Towards tomorrow's arms

Tears have turned from sweet to sour
And hours to days
You're hiding yourself away
From our cruel world's embrace
And as your days turn to weeks
You'll cry yourself to sleep
In the cage

We all have our fears but yours are
The scariest of them all
Lift your head and let us taste
The horror you adore

And it all starts to makes sense
All the blood wisely shed
Just wait until the truth comes
Knocking on your door


 


 


  


Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty/Letra dos His Infernal Majesty

publicado por Ligeia Noire às 00:11
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05
Dez 10

 

When do you really want to let go?

When is the time?

Because nobody can tell you the time to let go of a relationship or let go of yourself.

When is the right time to go with the flow and when do you have to keep yourself in control?

Nobody can tell that to you besides yourself.

And that’s the toughest lesson in life.

 

Quote from Ville Valo's interview on Digital Versatile Doom/Citação da entrevista de Ville Valo no D.V.D.


publicado por Ligeia Noire às 05:36


Shivers run through the spine
of hope as she cries
the poison tears of a life denied
In the raven black night
Holding hands with 

 

Dark light
Come shine in her lost heart tonight
And blind
All fears that haunt her
With your smile
Dark Light

 

In oblivion's garden
Her body's on fire
Writhing towards the angel defiled
To learn how to die
In peace with her God

 

Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty/Letra da autoria de His Infernal Majesty


publicado por Ligeia Noire às 05:12
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01
Dez 10


Memories, sharp as daggers

Pierce into the flesh of today
Suicide of love took away all that matters
And buried the remains in an unmarked grave in your heart

 

With the venomous kiss you gave me
I'm killing loneliness
With the warmth of your arms you saved me.
Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you
The killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb
I'm killing loneliness

 

Nailed to a cross, together

As solitude begs us to stay
We Disappear in the lie forever
And denounce the power of death over our souls and secret words are said to start a war

 

With the venomous kiss you gave me

I'm killing loneliness
With the warmth of your arms you saved me,
Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you
The killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb
I'm killing loneliness

 

Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty/ Letra da autoria dos His Infernal Majesty


publicado por Ligeia Noire às 22:35
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21
Nov 10


I hid the keys to unlock love's heart

To hold you in my sweetest pain and suffering

Everything's unfair in our lust and war
Redemption beyond right and wrong 

 

In our hearts love keeps sweet-talking to despair
And goes on sleepwalking past hope
All is lost in this war
And all we can do is to wail and weep to the saddest song
Sleepwalking past hope

 

I unlit the light to embrace the dark
To be near but not to turn into you my darling
Forever we're lost in our souls' storm
Reflections of each other's faults

 

I gave up long ago
Painting love with crimson flow
Ran out of blood and hope
So I paint you no more

 

My hell begins from the 10th and descends to the circle

Six hundred threescore and six
And from there I crawl beneath Lucifer's claws just for one last kiss

 

Letra da autoria de His Infernal Majesty/Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty

 

publicado por Ligeia Noire às 00:14
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11
Mai 08


A moth into a butterfly and a lie into the sweetest truth

I'm so afraid of life

I try to call your name but I'm silenced by the fear of dying in your heart once again

 

I see the seasons changing

And in the heart of this autumn I fall

With the leaves from the trees

 

I play dead

To hide my heart

Until the world gone dark fades away

 

I cry like God cries the rain and I'm just one step away from the end of today

I see the reasons changing

And in the warmth of the past I crawl

Scorched by the shame

 

I play dead

To hide my heart

Until the world gone dark fades away

 

I stay dead

Until you veil my scars and say goodbye to fate

Before it's too late...

 

Letra da autoria dos His Infernal Majesty/Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty


publicado por Ligeia Noire às 15:21
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