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 cora§£o ferido

Comoÿ© triste o fim...

Sentir-me perdido

Morrer dentro de mim..."