Текст Theatre Of Tragedy – Dying – I Only Feel Apathy

Now as I am to be bereaft of my troth
I cry aloud my last words of lost hope
A violent gust of wind is my frame of mind
Huxes like moisture through pores

I am unwilling to forgive
Him who depriev’d me of my life
Gloaming the sequence
A momentary view
Perishing intervals of rejoice
My supreme happiness is lost

Baleful emotions of fear — my body is the earth
The earth is now destined to be made forlorn
Forlorn from the enlivening energies
Am I not any longer living?

In mournful silence I suffer
In peace I now will rest
My hard-working hands
Are now reposed

I close thee my beloved into my heart
Conceal thy memory in my inner sanctum
In my thoughts thou shalt forever be
As a dear and precious remembrance

I’m dethroned in the reign of entity
My tears descend like of abony
Life is the theatre of tragedy
Dying — I only feel apathy