You [bad word] here
in pursuit of your deepest urge,
in pursuit of that wish,
which till now
has been silent, silent . . .

I have brought you,
that our passions
may fuse and merge -
in your mind you've already
succumbed to me
dropped all [bad word] succumbed to me -
now you are here with me:
no second thoughts,
you've decided, decided . . .

Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end . . .
Past all thought of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .

What raging fire
shall flood the soul?
What rich desire
unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction
lies before us . . .?

Past the point of no return,
the final threshold -
what warm, unspoken secrets
will we learn?
Beyond the point of no return . . .

AMINTA (CHRISTINE):
You have brought me
to that moment
where [bad word] dry,
to that moment
where speech disappears
into silence, silence . . .

I [bad word] here,
hardly knowing the reason why . . .
In my mind, I've already
imagined our bodies entwining
defenceless and silent -
and now I am here with you:
no second thoughts,
I've decided, decided . . .

Past the point of no return -
no going back now:
our passion-play
has now, at last, begun . . .
Past all thought
of right or wrong -
one final question:
how long should we
two wait, before we're one . . .?

When will the blood
begin to race
the sleeping bud
burst into bloom?
When will the flames,
at last, consume us . . .?

BOTH:
Past the point of no return
the final threshold -
the bridge is crossed, so stand
and watch it burn . . .
We've passed the point of no return . . .