Текст песни Duende - Сонеты темной любви

All the power of fire , unfeeling to moan
All white light , wearing a gray shadow ,
Longing for the sky , the world and instantly
And a new blow to multi-ton shaft .

Bloody crying voice breaking ,
The hand on the strings of white-hot
And the obsession , but without blinding ,
And the heart as a gift - in the nest of scorpions.

This is the crown of love in the home turmoil ,
where the dream of waking sleepless ranyu
and considered the last minute,

and despite all my efforts ,
you re taking me to the fields hemlock
( steep ) road bitter knowledge.