Schatten Aus Der Alexander Welt
Bethlehem Lyrics


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Ruchloser Mörder in purpurnen Seiten
schwelgend
vergieße ich das vermalefeite Blut deines
kindlichen Leichnams
und erwarte mit bessener Hingabe
die erlösende Begierde meines vielgepriesenen
Untergangs
Gewitter zieht auf und ich fühle wie de Träne
deren Dorn tief in den Pfuhl meiner
Prophezeiung stößt

Bare Vernichtung umweht meine lässigen
Schenkel
die Mitte kann nicht länger gehalten werden
und es bedarf nur zwei Schüsse den König zu
töten

Und wenn der Zirkel der Gehenkten spricht
und das verblichene Licht in schwarzem Weine
sich bricht
wird die Buße des toten Pferdes
meiner harschen Dunkelheit anheim fallen

(English translation: Shadows From The Alexander World)

Profilgate assassin revelling in purple sides
I shed the cursed blood of your
childlike corpse
And await with possessed dedication
the redeeming desire of my much praised downfall

Thunder rises and I feel like the tear
whose thorn thrusts deep into the pool of my
prophecy

Bare destruction blows round my slow thighs
The middle can no longer be kept
and it took only two shots to kill the king

And when the circle of the hanged ones speaks
and the faded light breaks in black wine




the penance of the dead horse will fall
share to my harsh darkness

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Bethlehem's song "Schatten Aus Der Alexander Welt" paint a disturbing and violent picture. The opening lines describe the "profligate assassin" indulging in the blood of a child's corpse, eagerly anticipating their own downfall. This macabre imagery continues throughout, with references to thunder rising and tears with thorns that pierce the pool of prophecy. The final stanza suggests a sense of despair and darkness, as the penance for a dead horse falls to the harsh darkness.


The language used in this song is highly poetic and metaphorical, making it difficult to discern a concrete meaning. However, the repeated references to violence, death, and destruction suggest a deep sense of darkness and despair. The use of religious imagery, such as the reference to penance, adds another layer to the song's meaning, potentially suggesting a struggle with guilt or sin.


Line by Line Meaning

Ruchloser Mörder in purpurnen Seiten schwelgend
As a wicked killer, I take pleasure in indulging in sinful desires


vergieße ich das vermalefeite Blut deines kindlichen Leichnams
I spill the tainted blood of your innocent body


und erwarte mit bessener Hingabe die erlösende Begierde meines vielgepriesenen Untergangs
I eagerly await the satisfying desire of my highly praised downfall


Gewitter zieht auf und ich fühle wie de Träne deren Dorn tief in den Pfuhl meiner Prophezeiung stößt
A storm is brewing and I feel the prick of a tear that falls deeply into the pool of my prophecy


Bare Vernichtung umweht meine lässigen Schenkel
Absolute destruction surrounds my relaxed thighs


die Mitte kann nicht länger gehalten werden und es bedarf nur zwei Schüsse den König zu töten
The balance cannot be maintained any longer and only two shots are needed to kill the king


Und wenn der Zirkel der Gehenkten spricht und das verblichene Licht in schwarzem Weine sich bricht
And when the circle of the hanged ones speaks and the faded light shatters in black wine


wird die Buße des toten Pferdes meiner harschen Dunkelheit anheim fallen
The punishment of the dead horse will befall my harsh darkness




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@ronin667

Lyrics translation:

Nefarious murderer reveling in crimson pages
I spill the mischievous blood of your childish corpse
And await with obsessive devotion
The redemptive desire of my much-vaunted demise
Thunderstorm is gathering and I feel like the tear
Whose thorn pierces deep into the pool of my prophecy
Bare annihilation wafts around my casual thighs
The center can no longer be held
And it takes but two shots to kill the king
And when the circle of the hanged speaks
And the faded light breaks in black wine
The repentance of the dead horse
Will fall to my harsh darkness



All comments from YouTube:

@trencijacksasdk2802

an album doesn't start any better than this

@prophecyBC

thanks

@joeyuzwa891

such pained vocals! great performance

@prophecyBC

You are welcome

@tommytelstar

Bought this on CD when it 1st came out. And my god it’s still a masterpiece. How can nearly ever song be so killer ?

@niace3423

Один из лучших... нет - лучший вокал в смысле передаваемых эмоций во всех жанрах экстримальной музыки

@bibby5000

best vocals ever

@Teddybeere

Over 25 years and it still slaps hard. Very cool.

@ronin667

Lyrics translation:

Nefarious murderer reveling in crimson pages
I spill the mischievous blood of your childish corpse
And await with obsessive devotion
The redemptive desire of my much-vaunted demise
Thunderstorm is gathering and I feel like the tear
Whose thorn pierces deep into the pool of my prophecy
Bare annihilation wafts around my casual thighs
The center can no longer be held
And it takes but two shots to kill the king
And when the circle of the hanged speaks
And the faded light breaks in black wine
The repentance of the dead horse
Will fall to my harsh darkness

@kingofthedust5551

Brutal intro

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