Never reveal your secret,
How can you be so blind?
How can you be so blind?
And don't see revealings...
Never reveal your secret,
How can you be so blind?
How can you be so blind?
And don't see my feelings...

 [bad word]  Callousness!
 [bad word]  my sincere…
Never think of death
Even when nothing left
To live, to give, to take
To grave. 

..Don’t even think!

“I can not see anymore
Snowflakes falling,
 [bad word] 

Blind can see some more
Beyond secret door
But will  never tell you
Arcane Lore

“Listen to the storm
Raging outdoors
White Beauty 
Can turn into…
Listen to the storm
Raging in my heart
My feelings
Can turn into...”

Lascia ch'io pianga mia [bad word] sorte, 
che sospiri la liberta!

Never reveal your secret,
How can you be so blind?
How can you be so blind?
And don't see revealings...
Never reveal your secret,
How can you be so blind?
How can you be so blind?
And don't see my feelings...

 [bad word]  Callousness!
 [bad word]  my sincere…
Never think of death
Even when nothing left
To live, to give, to take
To grave. 

Winter [bad word] #33;

Blind can see some more
Beyond secret door
But will  never tell you arcane...