Текст песни KOROVA - After The Fruits Of Ephemeral Pulchritude
KOROVA - After The Fruits Of Ephemeral Pulchritude слова песни
Текст песни KOROVA - After The Fruits Of Ephemeral Pulchritude
Under der krunenwe wintro ist hkrreWart ich gewbfent gen minne und fkindStaimbort und suertuwbren monfrouwe,Der ich schknkte bluomen von bluat.Exaustedly I leave the fields of winter.My sword is rusted for steel is the mirror of my soul.( )I shed their blood on frozen statues from the glacial raceBut now I shroud my horns in letheand nevermore they shall emblazon me.Unto the gardens of vigour and warmthI trudge a long time, but far is my bourne.Where father's snow melts and springflowers sproutI sleep to wake up in my mother's armsAnd I thaw.Clothe me with colours and feed me with gleeAs my weapons corrode by the aestival kiss.My craving for glory and might I'll subdueAfter the fruits of ephemeral pulchritude.Sweet and vinous the trees pour their wealthAnd my youth and beauty return.Mid my sisters I cheerfully danceAs milk flows from my breast.I extol the female god before the altar of the sunFor her gift of peace and stainless pulchritude.Love me, just the loss of thoughts can grant mebright felicityin mere illusions of her esoteric lies.Six hundred dreams have passed in the gardenof thornless pleasures,I am summer's caughter and embellish paradise.But still my legions conquer for the throne of winter,