Opera IX - Fronds of the Ancient Walnut

...

Feel the breeze on my face
the icy breath of the Goddess.
I raise my hand and touch the illusion.

My mind is powerful and my Ego is high
as the mountain in front of me.

Clouds run fast and silence comes
from the Fronds of the Ancient Walnut:
no scents, no odors, no sounds, no laments;
the cold vanishes...

I get all the colors all around me
and I see the enchanting dance of the branches:
it is the Walnut calling the witches,
it is our dream voyaging through the aethyr.

What was not becomes reality.
I am the deer running to the Sabbath!
I am the crow which observes the silence!
I am the craftsman of myself...
therefore I praise the Horned and the Great Mother!

And where the wind blows, at the mercy of the oneiric,
it is the touch of the world’s spirits
which enhances my magic.

Mind’s spreading, faint voices chant at the moon,
the silvering light of Levanah penetrates the unconscious
and revives the Ancient Knowledge.

I take flight, the dance is over.
Now we are the deer returning from the Sabbath!
Now we are the crow which contemplated the silence!

Now we are the craftsmen of ourselves...
therefore we praise the Horned and the Great Mother!

Lacrimosa - Liebesspiel

...

Du - nur du
Und ewig du - nur du
Und immer lauter
Ich gehör' Dir

Ich in dir
Und du jetzt über mir
Und immer fester
Du gehörst mir

Nie allein - ich will immer bei dir sein
Du bist mein - du wirst nie alleine sein

Nackt am Boden
Deine Demut riechend
Dich verderben
Ich gehör dir

Zwischen deinen Schenkeln
Zwischen deinen feuchten Lippen
Dir erlegen
Du gehörst mir

Nie allein - ich will immer bei dir sein
Du bist mein - du wirst nie alleine sein

Traducción en inglés

You - Just you
For ever you - just you
Louder and louder
I am yours

Me in you
And now you over me
Harder and harder
You are mine

Never alone - I want always to be with you
You are mine - you will never be alone
Lying naked on the ground
Smelling your humility
Corrupting you
I am yours

Between your thighs
Between your moist lips
Vanquished by you
You are mine

Dreams of Sanity - Masquerade Act.1

In which a mask is applied not only shielding the ugliness...

The loneliness weaving wonders
Left me alone as daydawn came.
The birdcry's timbre seemed like thunder
- to spit on me - it was the lark.

And on these daybreaks of my life
Kept closed my eyes for seconds more.
When dreams freeflow the bending mind
Of all the grief and fear be gone.

And on these daybreaks of your life
Just close your eyes and live within
Oh let them flow and bend your mind
Try to believe the fear is gone.

Start piercing me you wicked ghosts!
Your voices sneak from red-rubbed lips!
Those tangling whispers - want to soothe me,
But start what I've never dared to speak of.

As slowly as I dropped the cape
- the slumber sweet as velvet fell -
I saw the smiling face of a day
that blew away my ease at once.

Not love not happiness I dreamed of
No hope for this so rotten live?
How can I tame? How can I hide
This twisted me I cannot fight?

Not love not happieness you dreamed of
Lose hope for your so rotten live.
You cannot tame, just try to hide
It's you - It's me - you try to hide!

Start piercing me you wicked ghosts!
Your voices sneak from red-rubbed lips!
Those tangling whispers - want to sooth me,
But start what I've never dared to speak of.

"Goodbye to Eric" I heard my screams
And hoped that echos would reload in me
And strengthen me
for this inhumanizing task
I got up and applied a mask of velvet black
- square as the one it hosts.

"Goodbye to Eric the human-faced -
Shall he be known through the mask he wears".
"Shall fear be forever repelled by the ways,
We'll walk; and we'll melt into the face,
Of all bodies and ever
for all I'll become:
be gone now Eric - be gone - be gone".