She's in me Her being, her will to live Damned to breathe And feel that source of sin One pure fate True love devoured by hate Her last pain Dark trace of pulsing shade Veiled in the mist of a sad winter night A lonely ghost in a fragment of light Icy vibration, a whisper, a cold word Mortal darkened deadly sorrow Divina amata Or sospirata I'll cross the hell on earth To have your soul back Irato averno Dante's inferno I need your grace to be my pain In nomine Freeze, black wind My nights, my empty dreams Back from lies I'm her sacrifice She's in me Her being, her will to live Damned to breathe And feel that source of sin One melancholic reflection of grey A walking dead with your heart in his hands Come and reveal all the might of your shadow Through your gothic vivid splendor Divina amata Or sospirata I'll cross the hell on earth To have your soul back Irato averno Dante's inferno I need your grace to be my pain In nomine