Desire
Locus Horrendus - The Night Cries Of A Sullen Soul...



1. Chapter VIII: Preludium
2. Chapter IX: Frozen Heart... Lonely Soul...
3. Chapter X: Cries Of Despair
4. Chapter XI: The Weep Of A Mournful Dusk
5. Chapter XII: ...An Autumnal Night Passion Movement I (Movement I)
6. Chapter XII: ...An Autumnal Night Passion Movement II (Movement II)
7. Chapter XIII: Drama
8. Chapter XIV: Dark Angel Bird (A Poet Of Tragedies)
9. Chapter XV: Torn Apart
10. Chapter XVI: (Love Is) Suicide...
11. Chapter XVII: Postludium

1. Chapter VIII: Preludium




2. Chapter IX: Frozen Heart... Lonely Soul...

"Desde que me mim nasceste / Since you were born within
Naquela noite misteriosa / In that secretive night
Não mais morreste / Never haven't withered
Na minha alma silenciosa... / Inside my mute soul..."

In a single tear I weep over my entire life
And you angel who remains within
Lay bare my lost happiness
Just for one last moment as I'm towards the end...

My heart lies numb, frozen
Out of utter bitterness
For the fire of passion burnt
In its sweet grave of loneliness

I'm the still darkness
I'm melancholy's ache
I'm the loneliness which cannot fill the void
I'm a cry of agony

I feel so lonely, so blank
So cold, so deaden
Locus Horrendus in a gloomy world
Flame far down from the deep hell

"Meu ser habita na Noite e no Desejo.
Minha alma é uma lembrança que há em mim."

All I ever wanted was a kiss
All I ever wanted was to draw out
A single teardrop from you
My whole being dwells
On the night and in desire...
My soul lives under the bewitching moon

I'm the still darkness
I'm melancholy's ache
I'm the loneliness which cannot fill the void
I'm a cry of agony

I'm the still darkness
I'm melancholy's ache
I'm the loneliness which cannot fill the void
I'm a cry of agony

My soul is bound to yours
I cannot tear myself away from you!...


3. Chapter X: Cries Of Despair




4. Chapter XI: The Weep Of A Mournful Dusk

Life is just a dream
On the way to death... Death... Death...

Mournful dusk
Sea of bitterness
Color of my dreams
Seed of tenderness

Seed of pain... Seed of anguish...

"Tuas cores intensas
São silêncios... Silêncios de veludo
Tuas lágrimas imensas
São gritos de um mudo

Crepusculo tristonho
Mar de amargura
Cor do meu sonho
Semente de ternura...
Semente de tortura...

Tu... Tu que choras sem pranto
Dói ver-te assim sofrer
Tua morte é um desencanto
O céu deixara de arder..."

Don't go away...
Don't fade away...
Don't go away...
Don't fade away...
Don't leave me this way...

Don't leave me this way...

Don't go away...
Don't fade away...
Don't go away...
Don't fade away...
Don't leave me this way...

Don't leave me this way...

Your deep colours
Are velvet moments
Your eternal, perpetual, infinite tears
Are silent cries...

Oh! How I wish!
How I wish I could hide inside you
Lose myself in the sky's immensity
To cast myself into the death I once perceived...

You, who weeps without tears
It hurts to see your enduring
Your death is pure disenchantment
The sky will stop blazing!...

Oh! How I wish!
How I wish I could hide inside you
Fall asleep in your arms
And forget all the pain I have felt... Felt...

Mournful dusk
Sea of bitterness
Color of my dreams
Seed of tenderness

You, who weeps without tears
It hurts to see your enduring
Your death is pure disenchantment
The sky will stop blazing!...


5. Chapter XII: ...An Autumnal Night Passion Movement I (Movement I)

Autumn, wicked sanctuary of devastated
And Mysterious landscapes...
My portrait of death framing night passion
A fire with desire...

Oh, this fatal passion condemning me
To love such gracious creature
Come to me, oh night,
Mistress of endless mourning
Majestic fade of day
To whom in a blood drenched cry
I confess all my pain, all my agony

You bring shrouded in your dark cloak,
Dark from all the grief,
From all the weeping...
You bring such an imposing woman...
Such deadly woman...
Came out from a dream
In a autumnal night...
In an autumnal night passion...

How deep, how graceful, how fiery,
How vibrant...
Is this devotion I feel for you,
Dee inside me...
I lay down wrapped in your body
Your blaze setting me on fire
I lay down wrapped in your body
Your bed my last refuge

Your body... Your nude body...
My temple of love... Temple of love...

"Tens a fragrância,
O perfume de uma flor
Nesse teu corpo despido,
Templo do amor...
Onde meu ser chora
Por teu doce e sensual momento
Eternizado na chama do desejo,
Na lágrima do sofrimento..."

What are you?
Are your the angel who enchants me
Or the demon who seduces me?
Your chant casts a shadow over me...
Your fire reduces me to ashes...


6. Chapter XII: ...An Autumnal Night Passion Movement II (Movement II)

Tell me... What are you?
Are your flesh?... Or are you spirit?...
I'm sorrow...
I am the demon... The demon...

You... You are the graceful light
Amisdt the darkness
You... You are the life for this empty
Soul of mine
Which feels useless and ugly
Inside my heart

Light of my life...
Fire of my loins...
My sin...
My soul... My soul...

The taste of your mouth
The echo of your moaning
Such love has driven my soul raving mad
My eyes, my grievous eyes
Lost in yours... Yours... Yours...

Your voluptuous breasts
Made of pure honey
Laid bare by the silken veil
Where I shed silent kisses
Only heard by the moon,
Up above there in the sky...

You have a scent, the perfume of a flower
Trail of your nude body, temple of love...
Where my being weeps
For such a delightful and sensual moment
The one immortalized by the flame of desire,
By a tear of pain...
Light of my life...
Fire of my loins...
My sin...
My soul...


7. Chapter XIII: Drama




8. Chapter XIV: Dark Angel Bird (A Poet Of Tragedies)

Through the night... All night long...
A tragic croaking can be heard...
The voice of an angel keeps calling...
An angel with a bleeding soul is falling...

Dark angel of melancholy
I am a cold tear of misanthropy
Dark angel of suffering
I'm an angstfull whining

You rant poems of pain
In a bitting elegy
Deep red is the color
Of your boundless agony

Dark angel of melancholy
I am a cold tear of misanthropy
Dark angel of suffering
I'm an angstfull whining
An angstfull... An angstfull whinning...

Dark angel bird...

The sadness in your chant
Is my own grief
A mournful melt of tears
Which arises as nightfalls

In your eyes...
I behold the eyes of a soul
A soul with a bleeding heart
And nobody's love

My existence depends on yours,
My... My soul is as yours,
For... For you I cry
In the cold bare night

Take me beyond infinity
In your moonlight wings
I want to cry out a last scream
I want to fall asleep and dream

I am... I am the Dark Angel Bird...
A poet of tragedies...

I am the Dark Angel Bird...
I am the Dark Angel Bird...

I am the Dark Angel Bird...

Scratch with your deadly claws
Pounce well on, on my chest
Burial ground for autumnal invocations
Sanctuary for a broken love

Selfless I call for you
My soul bleeds for yours,
For you I die...
For you I die...
In the cold...
In the cold...
In the cold bare night

In the cold bare night... In the cold bare night...

"Anjo de coração ferido
Como é triste o fim...
Sentir-me perdido
Morrer dentro de mim..."


9. Chapter XV: Torn Apart

My eyes shed tears
When I recall the saddest moment
Which filled me with sorrow
When I watched your going away...
Gone with the wind... Going away...

You parted, no word spoken
Without a tender beckoning
You left me sore
Handed over to grief's embrace...

My heart... My frozen heart
Is bleeding and crying
With our torn apart

You took in your hand
The autumn's tear
Spilt on the emotion
You caused by forsaking me

You were the last scrap of life
Within my being
You tore up an eternal wound
You left me dying...

And I told you...
That I felt this love was killing me
And pain was tearing me apart...
Forever I will long for you
In my silence... Silence... In my Solitude...
Solitude...

My silence... My solitude...

I will never forget that look of yours,
Pierced through my heart...


10. Chapter XVI: (Love Is) Suicide...

You were the last scrap of life within my being
You tore up and eternal wound
You left me dying...
My heart burning in flames, for you,
For all eternity...

I can't live without my life...
I can't live without my soul...

Love is suicide


11. Chapter XVII: Postludium

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