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 Ну вот, дожили – ульяновский дуэт уже не может называться вампирическим, потому что в текстах песен альбома “The Language Of Flesh” о питье крови нет вообще не слова. Значительно скромнее стало и оформление буклета, во всяком случае, о таком понятии, как full nudity, вы теперь можете забыть. Взамен нам предлагаются еще более провокационные тексты, главной темой которых стал секс во всех (порой довольно экстремальных) проявлениях. При этом русскоязычные эксперименты на мини-альбоме «Королева зимы» не прошли для Black Countess даром – в половине песен музыканты лихо переходят с русского на английский и обратно. Маньяки вроде меня определенно будут в восторге от таких откровенных песен, как “Demonica” и “Red Carnations And Bloodstained Lingerie”, причем тексты хороши как идейно, так и с технической точки зрения (совершенно шикарный английский!), остальных же предупреждаю, что если вы не читали де Сада и «Историю О.», материал Black Countess может вас попросту шокировать. Что же касается музыки, то здесь по сравнению с предыдущим альбомом “Carnivorous Romance” трехлетней давности изменений практически не ощущается – это все тот же симфо-блэк с активным использованием приемов из арсенала Cradle Of Filth. Правда, в этот раз дуэт заметно улучшил качество записи и теперь звучат в полном соответствии с евро-стандартами. К сожалению, оригинальности от этого не стало больше, и хотя в нашей стране Black Countess по-прежнему принадлежат к числу лучших коллективов жанра, высокий уровень альбома в значительной мере достигается за счет текстов, а не музыки. (Диск предоставлен компанией Soyuz Music) |
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With the burden of worldly troubles
You notice a creeping ugly shadow but it’s too late
And now you are here - among rusty tubing
Among disgusting purling of sewage
In the incubator of moss and mould
In the domain of slowly approaching insanity
You lie bound to a rotten table and choke with fear
Naked, frozen and weak
Trembling at the thought of what
IT will do next time
IT visited you twice by now
An ugly crooked figure
Every time the creature came up to you
And sniffed up something between your spread legs
You tried but could not see HIS (HER) face
It scared you even more, giving way to shrill screams…
You live in hope that someone could here it
Before IT will come again smelling your scent…
2. FOR MY FALLEN ANGEL
Twilight
I invite you to take a walk
It’s time to thaw the ice in your heart
Take my hand and don’t look back
Only vague doubts are waiting for you behind
Walk with me to the labyrinth of dark souls
Believe me, my world is absolute
Midnight
I invite you to plunge into darkness
It’s time to feed your hungry flesh
Give in to me with passion
Showing protest to mankind
Drink the wine of immortality
And stand by my side on the edge of abyss
Dizzy, satiated
Inspired and shameless…
You’ll become a damned angel
Erecting the temples of lechery
You’ll take the look of a wandering stranger
Spreading seeds of evil on the virgin land
Seductive, convincing
Depraved and imperious…
You will gain a throne and devoted worshippers
And then you will feel delight in the deserted scenery of your poetry
Your chaos is wating for you
You only need to confide in me
You will finally find yourself with me
3. GOD GRANT SHE LIES STILL
“God grant she lies still”
These are the words on a gravestone
Wind, rain and snow kiss her memory
As I kissed her to the rustle of falling leaves
Come back to me my autumn love
In the hour when silence cries!
Sometimes I smell the odour of her perfume
And see the play of shades showing her shape on the wall
I hear the trees outside whispering her name
And I feel a warm waft rushing past me
Then her clear laughter rings in my head
Devoured by a sarcastic echo
And her presence is taken to nowhere
Dissolving in the secret whisper of the night
But I revere these moments…
I recall our erotic dances
To the wail of autumn wind
Her peerless body in the light of the fireplace
Her teasing provocative look
Then her sexy moans ring in my head
Devoured by a sarcastic echo
And her last kiss is taken to nowhere
Dissolving in the secret whisper of the night
“God grant she lies still”
These are the words on a gravestone…
4. ...OF OCTOPUS AND SODOMIZING VIRGIN
Concrete grey walls
Emptiness and lonely candlelight
That is the room of your secret passion
Behind the door of intimate illusions
You are virgin and you still value it
But the desire gives you no rest
And so you come to this room every night
Every spare minute…
You are blindfold
Not to see the ONE who gives you these minutes:
Octopus-like creature
In the far corner of the room imbued with female discharge
You kneel down sucking HIS tentacle
While the creature squeezes your nude trembling flesh
And then you throw off carelessly your panties wet from lust
Directing the slippery tentacle to you butthole
Giving yourself over to unearthly bliss
Moving in an unrestrained obscene dance
You are virgin and you still value it
But the desire gives you no rest
And so you come to this room every night
Every spare minute…
You kneel down sucking HIS tentacle
While the creature squeezes your nude trembling flesh
And then you throw off carelessly your panties wet from lust
Directing the slippery tentacle to you butthole
Giving yourself over to unearthly bliss
Moving in an unrestrained obscene dance
5. DEMONICA
О, Демоника! Повелительница непристойных снов
Нимфокоролева бесконечных мастурбаций
Клиторальных стимуляций, сладких слов
Твое тело вновь обтянуто в изящный черный латекс –
Изощренный и волнующий наряд
Ну а я спешу как прежде, подчиняясь зову плоти
По петляющей тропинке света в извращенный сад
Stepped into the abyss I come in your dominion
In fathomless depth of universe
Among the myriads of ice-cold twinkling stars
Which reflect your divine beauty and supremacy
Let me touch again your graceful unforgettable bare feet
Let me feel with my tongue their exciting unearthly taste
Fulfil your darkest erotic fantasies with me…
Твой запах из-под платья для меня укажет путь
Сквозь время и пространство должен я перешагнуть
Затем, чтоб снова пред тобою на колени встать
И пальцы стройных ног твоих лизать, лизать, лизать!
Show me the steamy sex of distant Galaxies
And piss with golden liquid on my wishful lips
Straddle me and draw out passion breaking from my flesh
Squeeze my phallus skillfully in tight anal embrace...
О, Демоника! Повелительница непристойных снов
Нимфокоролева бесконечных мастурбаций
Клиторальных стимуляций, сладких слов
Твое тело вновь обтянуто в изящный черный латекс –
Изощренный и волнующий наряд
Ну а я спешу как прежде, подчиняясь зову плоти
По петляющей тропинке света в извращенный сад
Stepped into the abyss I come in your dominion
In fathomless depth of universe
Among the myriads of ice-cold twinkling stars
Which reflect your divine beauty and supremacy
Let me touch again your graceful unforgettable bare feet
Let me feel with my tongue their exciting unearthly taste…
Твой запах из-под платья для меня укажет путь
Сквозь время и пространство должен я перешагнуть
Затем, чтоб снова пред тобою на колени встать
И пальцы стройных ног твоих лизать, лизать, лизать!
6. THE MYSTERY OF A WITCHING FOREST
Walking on the golden fallen leaves
In red blaze of the autumn sun
You clung to false threads of hope
In the kingdom of writhed trees
You disturbed the peace of a dead place
Where birds’ songs died down in dry trunks
You came to know the old mystery
The story of two guiltless girls
Tongues of flame licked their bodies
To the scorn of exultant crowd
They were faggoted on suspicion
Of witchcraft and lesbian sex
And then the forest sheltered their souls
Flying, whispering and luring
Damned haunt of deep melancholy
The cradle of illusive quiet
На поляне из белого мрамора
В кругу черных горящих свечей
Ты столкнулся с двумя обнаженными дамами
Отразившись во взгляде их томных очей
О, галерея дьявольской прелести
Увертюра раздвинутых ног
Насмотревшись как шлюхи ласкают друг друга
Устоять пред соблазном ты просто не смог!
You joined their tight embrace
Which begot a sharp blade
They offered it to you
And you accepted the gift of death
It easily got into the flesh
Shedding your warm red blood
On their perfect silk skin
Your fell to their feet on the smooth marble
Тайна…
И лишь шепчущий лес да ночное небо знают правду об этом
7. RED CARNATIONS AND BLOODSTAINED LINGERIE
It’s sunset again full of expectation for the forthcoming meeting with you
We were together last night and the juice of your charms is still on my tongue
It’s as fine as a bunch of red carnations
Brought by me at that mysterious night
I licked between your legs and drank that juice
While your aroused cunt was shedding it
But first there were my hypnotic serenades outside your window
They forced you to suck your pretty toes and stimulate the clit
I took pleasure in looking at that picture
Painted by the brush of the erotic idyll
Plunging into the melody of tireless cicadas
Singing to me about the seduction of innocence
Я готов тебе предложить
Унять в милом теле пожар
Секрет непристойных мечтаний раскрыть
Остудить между ног твоих трепетных жар
You opened the window
And I flashed along your lips as a waft of night
Appeared behind your naked back
With flowers, the colour of the defloration
They sank in the blue shine of your ice-cold eyes
Arising undisguised unbridled desire
Losing your patience you lied down on the bed
And shamelessly spread out your legs
Oh, this splendid minutes of bliss!
You feeled sexual charm
And I licked you and bit your thighs
Sipping the red wine - pure fresh blood
When lust and passion satiated us
You fell asleep and I left you
I sank into the night and soon it melted away in the first rays of the dawn
It was the night of our carnal acquaintance
And now I am outside your window again
I see you dressed just in white lingerie
Almost not hiding your intimate secrets
И вот мы летим под Луной Мимо лугов и полей Всласть наслаждаясь любовной игрой Погружаясь в пучину развратных страстей
We descend in cozy shades of trees and hang in the air by the ground
You are pleased with our fabulous flight
And cold twinkling of wolves’ eyes who gathered around
You are laughing when I undress you
And it rains down with carnation-petals
We are spinning in this rain
You entwine me with your legs
And sit yourself on my phallus
Then the rain of petals turns into the bloody shower
We fall on your teared lingerie
And the wolf’s howl spreads through your veins like absinth
Orgasm reaches us wiping out your virginity
Whispering unbiblical prayers of further lechery
Oh, newborn whore!