Dies dunkel Weib
Dark woman
Moving through the darkness
like shadows with the night
merge.
To be a part of the darkness.
A dark woman,
she drinks cryst al clear wine.
She gives you a look.
You are behind her se cret
- She feels your insecurity ,
as she looks you in the eye .
You are afraid of her.
This dark tent
of shadows
Let's dance through the night
Until the shadows of the night
break in on themselves.
Until a new day breaks.
I awake again
but in which w orld .
A dark tent
of shadows surrounds me,
what awaits me
in the darkness.
You, the lady
of darkness
Dark night in it,
she is awakene d.
Black dress suits her.
Red hair, it is fiery
like herself.
D ark eyes in whose
you can sink.
Black painted nails.
At the late hour,
she goes her rou nds.
S he, the lady of darkness.
Dreamed into a thought,
that won't let me go,
the images entwine
in the memory .
My presence confuses you
My presence makes you nervous.
My presence confuses you.
I am unclear to you.
How was it for you.
T he time of my presence
in your life raises
many questions.
Y ou talked to me.
And then there wa s silence
Why?
T ry to share my thoughts.
Dwell in memories.
Write the lines on p aper
you will find this here.
I would love to be for you,
like the twinkling star
I would love to be for you.
Like the twinkling star.
Enchanting and great
This brightly shining li ght
On the horizon.
T ime passed quickly.
In our own room of th oughts.
In our own starry room.
D o not be lonely.
When the darkne ss
the night falls.
Y ou do not disappear from the wind
Of my thoughts.
You are an impo rtant existence
for me.
T he expression of the night
can be beautiful.
t he night landscape of the city.
The power of darkness,
the mystery of shadows .
L andscape of darkness.
Do not look too deep
Your gaze goes slowly
her body.
Better don 't look at this body
so closely.
She is not what she seems,
one look too closely
and you see her,
she's not a norma l woman.
D on't look too deep
along her.
You shall n i cht see it,
because she doesn't k now
if you understand.
She can't stand it
when you touch h er
abdomen,
at you.
She su ffers from
what is going on with it.
H er abdomen is not right,
like a woman.
She can't do a nything
for it, and yet she is so rry,
He's just a little different,
He knows it,
but the truth
he can not c hange,
otherwise he would have done it.
The woman, with this different
abdomen,
is sorry,
His feeli ngs are real.
To be honest this can
she can not, he has n o normal
relationship with his own body.
S he is not sure
whether someth ing like him
Belongs in this world.
This woman is a bad w oman,
but she wants you to trust you rself,
even if she is a strange type.
In the land of dark shadows
In the midst of this mighty storm
I run through it further and furthe r
To the dark tower.
In the space of tho ughts
of memory
there is no place to have old dreams
from another life,
you might as well strive.
L et it happen how the shadows
of twilight darken the memories .
Drops of blood fall into the sea,
all these drops of blood stand
for a painful experience,
go to the dark tower
I can't go back
up to this bridg e of it,
underneath this sea.
Every time I go to the sea
I see it like a wave
into the night,
I think of it,
of this year ,
what once w as
and what I saw then.
L ook down into the sea,
the waves are rising,
the storm gains more strength,
but I keep running through it
into the middle of the unknown,
to the tower to
out
N o turning back ,
this dream is too long ago,
what has happened,
but is there a seeing again
or is it only a part
of my past.
L ook down into the sea,
the waves are rising,
the storm gains more strength,
but I keep running through it
into the middle of the unknown,
to the tower to
out
Black land
of dark sand
From blood would this wine
distilled here in my hand.
In this black land
full of dark sand.
This land seems to me
like a single night,
as I stand here
and look into th e darkness.
n my eyes the icy tears
the icy tears
of the wind.
Behind me t his long way
from the past time,
far from here,
I stand here n ow in the middle
in the darkness
A round me fog,
go further into th e night.
Does this wind bring with it
the change,
my thoughts are
only ideas
what could be his,
or are they this
what once was
in a long gone t ime
T houghts of this time
which I would rather
no longer want to remember.
But images are in my head.
Thoughts lie in the wind.
Wind they sway
before itself.
I read in the letter
of the winter.
C an read this letter,
but I do not understa nd
the language no more.
From the shadows com e
the rats come out.
This is where you have arrived.
walk in the dark
walk in the dark,
merge like a shadow in the night.
Be part of the darkness. dark woman
walk in the dark merge
like shadows in the night.
Be part of the darkness. dark woman
What awaits me in the dark?
This dark tent of shadows.
Let's dance all night
To the shadows of the night
Conquer ourselves.
Until a new day dawns.
I wake up again. But in what world.
Dark tent shadows surround me.
what awaits me in the dark?
My presence makes you nervous.
My presence makes you nervous.
I am unclear to you. How was it.
Time of my existence in your life
raise many questions.
Dies dunkel Weib
