[** The Longing:]
Darkness reflects my beauty, but then there is a hole in the shadow*
A hole does not appear yet, just so missing in my soul.
Hole is so missing in my soul Missing is so hollow, endless...
Missing never embraced like I had, when I would have been as big as missing,
encircled... I liked pain, but I didn't like pain again.. .
I scream, but I don't scream again...
I die, but I don't die again...
I miss... Bring me a darkness as the day brings you to ride others.
Give me the day so dark let you ride others.
Give me screams so laughter let you ride others.
Give me death so live let you ride others.
Gloomy then, to think like this, gloomy then, to be like this,
Gloomy then, to live like this, gloomy then, I like ra like this...
Gloomy ra it must be gloomy. Tender is raw and tender shall be raw.
Evil is raw and evil shall be raw. Missing is weird, but then weird shouldn't be...
When you shouldn't do it, that's when I miss you the most,
when you shouldn't say it, that's when I miss you the most, you know what I mean,< br/>then you are the one I miss the most...
When I had to have saora, when we didn't deceive ourselves with aori.
Then to have only our pain, to miss our tong.< br/>Pain, no lika e'ra... Scream, now I scream...
Dau, now I die... Missing, I miss right...
I die before eg sakna... Oh eg sakna itte dauen..
[**English translation:]
The darkness mirrors my feelings, but there's a hole in the mirror*
A hole that never ends , just like the longing in my soul
The hole is like the longing in my soul.
The longing is like the hole, endless.
The longing after something enormous that I had,
what I had was as big as the longing enormous.
I like pain, but I don't really like it.
I scream, but I don't really scream
I' m dying, but I'm not really dying
I miss.
Before me is darkness, like the day is before you and the others
Before me is the day, like the darkness before you and the others
Before me is the scream, like the laughter before you and the others
Before me is death, like life is before you and the others
Gloomy is it, to think like this , gloomy is it to be like this,
Gloomy is it, to live like this, gloomy it is, I like it that way
Gloomy is it and gloomy shall it be.
Dark is it and dark shall it be.
Painful is it and painful shall it be.
The Longing is the, but that shall not be.
What you shall not do is what I miss the most
What you shall not say is what I miss the most, you understand what I mean
it's you I miss most of all...
What I've lost have hurt, it won' t get better as the years go by
It has only been painful, and the longing has been heavy
Pain, now I like it... Scream, now I scream...
Die , now I die... Longing, I miss you...
I die because I miss... And I don't miss death

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