Nights came tralling ghost concertos 晚上来到tralling鬼协奏曲

Heartstrings a score of skeletal reaper bows 心弦的骨骼收割弓分

Playing torture chamber music allegretto 播放刑场音乐快板

Conducting over throes trashed to crescendo 在进行过阵痛丢弃到渐强

   

Skinless the dark shall scream 去皮暗应尖叫

Hoarse Her symphonies 她沙哑的交响乐

   

Deathmashed as the moon Deathmashed如月亮

That had lifted Her dreams 这解除了她的梦想

And frowned on the winding steps down 皱起了眉头上了发条降压

To where the vulgar strayed, 到低俗误入，

Taunting sick Her tender prey 生病的嘲弄她稚嫩的猎物

She glided in Her bridal gown 她滑翔在她的新娘礼服

   

How sleep the pure 如何睡纯

Desire in Violent Overture 欲望暴力序曲

   

An emanation of phantom madness 幻影疯狂的化身

The Countess beheld in shroud 伯爵夫人看见的寿衣

By girls bereft of future vows 女童被剥夺未来的誓言

Soon to wed in white the frosted ground 不久，在白色的磨砂地面结婚

Burning like a brand on the countenance of god 如某品牌燃烧神的尊容

A yearning took Her hand to His Seraphim, bound 向往拉着她的手，他的塞拉芬，绑定

   

Deep red hissed the cat whips 深红色的嘶嘶猫鞭

On the whim of ill-will 对恶感心血来潮

Whilst She entranced, nonchalant, abliss 虽然她神魂颠倒，满不在乎， abliss

Flayed further songs of overkill 矫枉过正剥了皮进一步歌曲

   

How weep the pure 怎么哭了纯

Desire in Violent overture 欲望暴力序曲

   

In a crescent-whime cellar of crushed roses 在粉碎蔷薇的月牙whime酒窖

Pooled blood and broken dolls 汇集血液和破碎的娃娃

A torchlit shadow theatre souled à火把皮影戏souled

With the echoed cries of lives She stole 随着生命的呼喊声回荡，她偷了

   

Killing time 消磨时间

She struck the hours dead 她在击小时死亡

In Her control 在她的控制

Thus menopaused 因此，绝经

Her clock of hacked out cunts 她砍死了cunts的时钟

Began to toll 开始收费

   

"Thirteen chimes of ancient strain “十三编钟古株

I conjure forth with dirge 我恳求拿出了挽歌

That fills the void with timbred pain 那充满timbred疼痛无效

To fulfil my sexual urge" 为了满足我的性冲动“

   

Frights came wailing from the Darkside 惊吓来自阴暗面哀号

Haunting lipless mouths a fugue of arcane diatribes 萦绕心头的无唇口神秘的谩骂的神游

Velvet, their voices coffined Her in slumber 天鹅绒，他们的声音coffined她在睡梦中

Bespattered and appeased Bespattered和安抚

As pregnant skies outside bore thunder 孔外面的雷声作为怀孕的天空

   

How sleep the pure 如何睡纯

Desire in violent overture 欲望在猛烈的序曲

   

As when high winds 由于在强风

Attune whipped trees 调鞭打树

Her savage nature pitched 她的野蛮本性投

Would once again conduct the pleas 要再次进行认罪

Of those She loved to agonies 那些她喜欢痛苦

   

As if it were 就好像它是

The first time every night 在第一时间，每天晚上

That She carved Her seal 她刻她的印

In the flesh of life. 在生命的肉。