dreamland
Bloody Blossom Lyrics


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The symbol of the night
Awakes the souls secrets
Drowned with the magic of the stars
Angels cry in the bloody sky
Dreamland creates the desires
Wind whispers a dark call
It comes from the silence
Left me the beauty of rain

Ein gefallener Engel, starb sie
Ein gefallener Engel, schrieen wir
Während sie in Morgenlicht geht
geflüstert ihrem Namen mit unseren Schreien

In ihrem letzten Atem schreit uns,
Das Schreien ist das nichtige und stirbt ist nicht das Ende
Für immer fühlen wir, sie sind an unserer Seite
Die absoluten Schmerz, können nicht uns festhalten

A fallen angel,she died
A fallen angel,we cried
While she goes in morning light,
whispered her name with our cries...

In her last breath,screams us,
Crying is the vain,dying’s not the end
Forever we feel,she’s at our side
Absolute pain,cannot arrest us...

The code of the crystal doors
Opens to the secret worlds
Sorrows are inside
Feel the melancholy thy side
Dreamland create the desires
Wind whispers a dark call




It comes from the silence
Left me the beauty of rain

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bloody Blossom's Dreamland are seemingly poetic in nature and can be interpreted in many ways. The first few lines seem to symbolize the night as a powerful force that can awaken secrets within the soul. The magic of the stars and the beauty of the sky are juxtaposed with the melancholy feeling of the wind that whispers a dark call. The use of the symbol of an angel crying in the bloody sky could be interpreted as the destruction of something pure as depicted by the color red.


The next set of lyrics in German translates to a fallen angel and how people cried for her. The lyrics continue to describe how the screaming faded to whispers and the pain was dormant but not absent. The chorus then talks about the code of the crystal doors, which opens to secret worlds that hold sorrows. The melancholy and sorrow are depicted as an integral part of the dreamland, as it creates desires, and the dark call of the wind comes from the silence. However, amidst all the sorrow, there is wisdom in the beauty of the rain.


Overall, the lyrics of Dreamland describes a place that is full of dreams, desires, sorrows, and beauty. It shows how we can't just pick the good parts, but must accept the sorrows that come with it. The mention of angels also depicts the theme of purity which is juxtaposed with the darkness and sorrow that is portrayed throughout the song.


Line by Line Meaning

The symbol of the night
The representation of darkness


Awakes the souls secrets
Causes the hidden parts of oneself to come to light


Drowned with the magic of the stars
Completely immersed in the enchantment of celestial bodies


Angels cry in the bloody sky
The heavens weep with divine beings


Dreamland creates the desires
The land of dreams presents the objects of one's yearning


Wind whispers a dark call
The breeze murmurs a somber beckoning


It comes from the silence
The origin is shrouded in quietness


Left me the beauty of rain
The lovely aftermath of precipitation


A fallen angel,she died
A celestial being that has lost her status and perished


A fallen angel,we cried
We mourn the loss of a beautiful entity


While she goes in morning light
As she departs into the dawn


whispered her name with our cries...
We call out her name silently amidst our emotions


In her last breath,screams us,
As she exhales for the final time, she emits a sound to us


Crying is the vain,dying’s not the end
Weeping is in vain, demise is not the conclusion


Forever we feel,she’s at our side
Eternally we sense her presence


Absolute pain,cannot arrest us...
Even the extreme agony cannot detain us


The code of the crystal doors
The instructions for transparent gateways


Opens to the secret worlds
Unlocks the access to the concealed dimensions


Sorrows are inside
The grief is contained within oneself


Feel the melancholy thy side
Experience the sadness beside you


Dreamland create the desires
The realm of slumber generates the ambitions


Wind whispers a dark call
The breeze murmurs a somber beckoning


It comes from the silence
The origin is shrouded in quietness


Left me the beauty of rain
The lovely aftermath of precipitation




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