Turned to the hours of deepest despair 
Ancient mystic world surrounds my mind 
Hear the sweetest symphonies, betrayed by own dreams 
Temptation of the beauty, I have tasted her tears 
I?ve tasted her tears 
She filled my dreams, surrounds be her grace 
The gift of their [bad word] slowly through my veins 
By darkness seducted, her cold veil of death 
Malicious beauty, obsession of my sins 
Craving hands crawls in my neck 
I reached the throne of death 
I kiss and embrace the dreaming 
Devils dance by her side 
Embrace the flowers of fall 
Drops of blood falls from my hand 
I hear the song of the dying ones 
Rapes my sin of life 
I feel the end of life 
Your look stained my soul 
I see the dance of flames 
Losing my existence 
I see the darkness falling on my skin 
The cold hand of the beauty might 
The claws of death [bad word] my mind 
I raise my hands toward the sky 
The kiss of my life and the kiss of my death 
Embraced by the stigma of her sweetest voice 
Bewitched the sense of the faith to my god 
Disarmed the fear of all pain have [bad word]