| Song | A Poisoned Gift |
| Artist | Moonspell |
| Album | Irreligious (re-issue + Bonus Tracks) |
| 作词 : Moonspell | |
| Forever young in a ground so cold | |
| The splendor of your death still fresh to behold | |
| In your neck an open wound | |
| To spawn life into your Love | |
| And to feed the creatures of our world | |
| We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love | |
| Which condemned us to forever fly alone | |
| We have experienced an aged potion | |
| The wine of life which stole us light | |
| May we gather again and be as one | |
| And to forever relish in the twin joys | |
| As we taste from the poisoned gift of love | |
| Forever young in a ground so cold | |
| The splendour of your dance still there to behold | |
| Our legend is a sin in tongues | |
| To eternal sleep, to trance we belong | |
| We are now but an empty glance | |
| Palid is your state of grace | |
| To eternal sleep we belong | |
| Feeling the rapture of the world | |
| Beneath the violence of this curse | |
| From the poisoned gift of love | |
| Once I asked you to fly | |
| Tonight I recreate the vow: | |
| Do not fail to love me | |
| As I have failed to die | |
| With you... |
| zuò cí : Moonspell | |
| Forever young in a ground so cold | |
| The splendor of your death still fresh to behold | |
| In your neck an open wound | |
| To spawn life into your Love | |
| And to feed the creatures of our world | |
| We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love | |
| Which condemned us to forever fly alone | |
| We have experienced an aged potion | |
| The wine of life which stole us light | |
| May we gather again and be as one | |
| And to forever relish in the twin joys | |
| As we taste from the poisoned gift of love | |
| Forever young in a ground so cold | |
| The splendour of your dance still there to behold | |
| Our legend is a sin in tongues | |
| To eternal sleep, to trance we belong | |
| We are now but an empty glance | |
| Palid is your state of grace | |
| To eternal sleep we belong | |
| Feeling the rapture of the world | |
| Beneath the violence of this curse | |
| From the poisoned gift of love | |
| Once I asked you to fly | |
| Tonight I recreate the vow: | |
| Do not fail to love me | |
| As I have failed to die | |
| With you... |