Sopor Aeternus
On Satur(n)days We Used To Sleep

On Satur(n)days we used to sleep all motionless and
still ...-While shrouded in an oppressive gloom we're
handed over to the dream. A sleep so dark,
this "Moon by Day", of powers strange and weird,
through mystic veils her silver rays are glowing carefully.
Wov en of dewdrops and magical light,
this gown that we' re wearing here is but a cloth of
mist and we used to call it "Breath of the Other Sphere"...

We are floating, flying, incredibly fast,
the world of the thought gives birth to this life.
Free to remember, to discover and feel as were closely
together in our parallel flight.
While beyond the gates our bodies lie next to each
other in fragile rest, two chests are lifted up and
down, moved only by some mortal breath.
Yes, our bodies are sleeping so closely together,
but it's only in our minds that we touch (at last).
In the realm of the spirit
(s) our souls become one in the happy knowledge that
we are completing halfs.

No bodies and no harriers .
..- (all) far more intimate and strange.
Our understanding is clearer,
incomparably real, although there is no sound that
dares to escape ... His eyes are mirrors,
gates to his soul, one true look and I recognize that
it's him, my husband, the one that I love.
See me! Read me! Step inside !
!! No barriers and no masquerade,
come, be received beyond distress!
So intensively and so deep as our fingers unite, our hands caress.

Two wanderers are lovingly dwelling this land,
(as) we fly side by side over mountains and glens.
In the twilight lit of the sillier moon .
..- - set free from the flesh, released from this tomb!

On Satur(n)days we used to sleep,
the other side exploring, alive in our dreams .
.. Free from the pain, home where we belong and guarded
by the shadows of the enchanted realm.
Below a violet sky, both dark and profound,
the horizon is glitt'ring,
still there is no sound. We fly through the night crossing
frontiers and lakes, mountains and valleys .
.. world without end. "This is where we truly belong,
take both my hands, look into my soul !
" I feel the strength of his embrace as we're closely
together in this secret place
...
"Hush, hush, my Dear, can yon hear the rustling in
the Undergrowth? See through the branches,
there in the glade ...", ghostly creatures as they
dance and sing. Their transparent bodies,
half man and half beast, their voices so sweet like
a soft breath of wind. On Satur
(n)days we used to sleep, and my pain was eased by his love...


Mirror lyrics:

(n)days we used to sleep, and my pain was eased by his love...
a soft breath of wind. On Satur
half man and half beast, their voices so sweet like
dance and sing. Their transparent bodies,
there in the glade ...", ghostly creatures as they
the Undergrowth? See through the branches,
"Hush, hush, my Dear, can yon hear the rustling in
...
together in this secret place
" I feel the strength of his embrace as we're closely
take both my hands, look into my soul !
.. world without end. "This is where we truly belong,
frontiers and lakes, mountains and valleys .
still there is no sound. We fly through the night crossing
the horizon is glitt'ring,
Below a violet sky, both dark and profound,
by the shadows of the enchanted realm.
.. Free from the pain, home where we belong and guarded
the other side exploring, alive in our dreams .
On Satur(n)days we used to sleep,

..- - set free from the flesh, released from this tomb!
In the twilight lit of the sillier moon .
(as) we fly side by side over mountains and glens.
Two wanderers are lovingly dwelling this land,

So intensively and so deep as our fingers unite, our hands caress.
come, be received beyond distress!
!! No barriers and no masquerade,
See me! Read me! Step inside !
it's him, my husband, the one that I love.
gates to his soul, one true look and I recognize that
dares to escape ... His eyes are mirrors,
incomparably real, although there is no sound that
Our understanding is clearer,
..- (all) far more intimate and strange.
No bodies and no harriers .

we are completing halfs.
(s) our souls become one in the happy knowledge that
In the realm of the spirit
but it's only in our minds that we touch (at last).
Yes, our bodies are sleeping so closely together,
down, moved only by some mortal breath.
other in fragile rest, two chests are lifted up and
While beyond the gates our bodies lie next to each
together in our parallel flight.
Free to remember, to discover and feel as were closely
the world of the thought gives birth to this life.
We are floating, flying, incredibly fast,

mist and we used to call it "Breath of the Other Sphere"...
this gown that we' re wearing here is but a cloth of
Wov en of dewdrops and magical light,
through mystic veils her silver rays are glowing carefully.
this "Moon by Day", of powers strange and weird,
handed over to the dream. A sleep so dark,
still ...-While shrouded in an oppressive gloom we're
On Satur(n)days we used to sleep all motionless and


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