Really my heart will bleed always
And my cut off wings will not grow again
Really I'll never touch to lips of eternity
Blossoming scarlet flower on my grave
At one time we were immortal
At one time we were the only
Now you're the snake in my heart
The snake in my bleeding heart
And we're as wingless birds in a paradise garden
Cry above a grave of our eternal youth
Please, deceive me
Say to me what is it only dream
I'm spring in a crown from dead flowers
I fade in dance of solitude
And you stung me having filled a blood by venom
And then I did know that so the hell starts
Please, deceive me
Say to me what is it only dream
But I'm too alive what to believe your lie
I'm too dead what to see salutary light
The eternity was our name
We drank youth from the rivers of bliss
But the sin has made us dead ...