Look - you looked
Go - and you went
through the dreamgate
and closed the lock of life*
Cry, laugh purgechild**
Pain makes you blissful
Ask - you ask
Beg - you beg
You bleed regret
You wish for pardon
Cry, laugh purgechild
Pain makes you blissful
The cradle of life lulls its children only for a moment
In the middle of the child's dreams tips a shadow on the ground
The songs of the mother can't be heard or the secure lullaby
Now resounds the laugh of a wolf, and the rhymes of angels of death
Cry, laugh purgechild
Pain makes you blissful
Moan - you moan
Shout - you shout
The sweetness of pain
The loveliness of torment
The cradle of life lulls its children only for a moment
In the middle of the child's dreams tips a shadow on the ground
The songs of the mother can't be heard or the secure lullaby
Now resounds the laugh of a wolf, and the rhymes of angels of death
Cry, laugh purgechild (cry, laugh purgechild)
Pain makes you blissful (pain makes you blissful)
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