HIM
HIM - Behind The Crimson Door Franse vertaling songtekst
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Derrière la porte rouge
Couvert la carcasse du temps de fleurs Pour envoyer l'odeur du blâme sous terre Mis le feu au pensées les plus sombres Et regardé les cendres monter aux barrières du paradis Nous nous cachons derrière la porte rouge Tandis que l'été est tuée par l'automne Vivants derrière la porte rouge Tandis que l'hiver chante: "Ton amour sera ma mort" La mort a servi du vin qui provenait du monde où les démons reignent aux amoureux Et intoxiqué les anges avec la tristesse qu'ils ont vue dans les yeux de leurs esclaves Nous nous cachons derrière la porte rouge Tandis que l'été est tuée par l'automne Vivants derrière la porte rouge Tandis que l'hiver chante: "Ton amour sera ma mort"
Behind The Crimson Door
Covered the carcass of time with flowers To send the scent of blame to the grave Set the darkest thoughts on fire And watched the ashes climb to heaven's gates We hide behind the crimson door While the summer is killed by the fall Alive behind the crimson door While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (“Death of me”) "Your love will be the death of me" Death served wine for lovers Brought from the world where devils reign And intoxicated angels with sorrow They witnessed in the eyes of their slaves We hide behind the crimson door While the summer is killed by the fall Alive behind the crimson door While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (“Death of me”) "Your love will be the death of me" We hide behind the crimson door While the summer is killed by the fall Alive behind the crimson door While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (“Death of me”) "Your love will be the death of me" We hide behind the crimson door While the summer is killed by the fall Alive behind the crimson door While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (“Death of me”) "Your love will be the death of me" We hide behind the crimson door We hide behind the crimson door We hide behind the crimson door We hide behind the crimson door