Parallels of Montsegur
Esperit
On the Heights
Look a little into my black eyes!
You will see my old story there!
In the silence I breathe
I learn hatred, I inspire myself
I smile in the mirror
I don't like your place
Look into my black eyes!
You'll see there my old story!
Remember that I exist
That I found your trail
Life dies one day
Here has come your day
Look into my black eyes!
You will see my old story there!
I HATE YOU!
On the heights
In the middle of torment
I cries in the evening
Your nightmares
Look a little in my black eyes!
You will see my old story there!
If you cry out to me for your pity
It is too late now
I can't forget
The murdered woman
Look a little into my black eyes!
You will see my old story there!
By torturing your sleepless nights
I have finally taken my revenge
Your cries, which delight me
Fill me with delight
Look a little into my black eyes!
You will see my old story there!

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