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ASP
Abyssus 1 translation of lyrics

Also known as Trittst du ein, dann gibt es keine Wiederkehr lyrics.

English translation of Abyssus 1 by ASP
Tell me, what kind of sleep is the,
In which you are floating,
Through the cold, hopeless Wet?
You don't know if you're alive.
Tell me, what kind of sleep is this?
I see the Ghost Light alone,
The grunlitruben Schein,
The grey out of the Black breaks
Like stone Reliefs.
Do I see this ghost light alone?
When was your last breath?
How long has it been?
How long does this flight last
In the salty sea?
When was your last breath?
After endless time
Seems to be coming to an end.
The way to the ground is not far.
Was he there before?
It's been a long time?
 
In the deepest part, behind walls, black as tar,
Where memories lurk on the threshold.
If you enter, there is no return.
 
It is on a deep throat,
A hole in the Here and Now:
The sediment-covered base
Get up and get away from you.
It's on a deep throat.
Does the heart of the Ghost Light Live Here?
Is it going to happen in that hole?
Why only do you sink in the face
The horror still
Into the heart of the Ghost Light?
In the shade of this mountain landscape,
In The Deep Sea Grave Of The Country,
Is unreal and nightmarish,
A tower in the grey Sand.
In the shade of this mountain landscape.
Most windows are blind
And ascend to you empty
Like eyes that are Munder.
They scream silently in the choir.
The windows are silent and blind.
Abyssus abyssum invocat.
 
In the deepest part, behind walls, black as tar,
Where memories lurk on the threshold.
If you enter, there is no return.
 
And suddenly the tower is awakened!
The window-eyes glow,
And lights dancing, laughing
As buds, the erbluhen.
And suddenly the tower is awakened!
A light seeps out of the tower
Into olig black wet.
In the distance, a storm rages ,
Wild, without disobedience.
A light seeps out of the tower
Lanterns light up your house
And weigh yourself very easily.
Like fluttering elves, you see ,
Soon you reached her.
Lanterns light up your house.
As bait on the fishing line,
Like a hook for your heart.
Behind it are teeth just waiting
To you and your pain.
The bait on the fishing line.
At the deepest point, behind walls,
Where memories lurk on the threshold.
Memories deep in the dream.
How much the tower knows you!
The walls and the tin hem
In the wrong Element.
Memories deep in the dream.
You still have many years,
To trace the fear in you.
You fall with such slowness,
And yet, it will happen.
You still have many years.