(Music and Lyrics by Hylgaryss) La tristesse éternelle d'un ange sur la terre, De grandes fontaines de larmes coulant à l'infini, Les yeux noirs de cet être, fixant la pierre, Tombée d'une sculpture durant la nuit. L'enfer a doucement touché notre sol, Mais de la mort il est si las, Que même le paradis le désole, Mourir pour cet empire de glace? De roses est recouvert le tombeau, Que foulera l'ange mélancolique, Sa main encore posée sur le berceau, De sa triste sculpture idyllique. (Translation) (Amidst the Graves) (Music and Lyrics by Hylgaryss) The eternal sadness of an angel on earth Huge fountains of tears flowing eternally The black eyes of this being staring at the piece of stone Fallen from a sculpture in the night Hell has softly touched the ground But of d**h he is so tired That even Paradise makes him sad Am I to die for that frozen empire? Roses cover the tomb That shall be trodden by the melancholic angel His hand still on the cradle Of its sad idyllic sculpture. (Translated from french by Pandora)