"Schmerzen sind noch spürbar, 
wenn die Lust bereits vergangen 
und vergessen ist." 

"Sagt was ihr verlangt!" 

I want you for my pleasure 
I need you to satisfy my lust 
I want you to be [bad word] 
I want you to fly with me through the night 

We play this perverted game 
We are hunting in the night 
We kill for satisfaction 
And we need the blood 

You have to serve me every night 
You will ever be my slave 
I want to serve you every night 
You will ever be my mistress 

I kiss the blood from your burning lips 
I lick the blood from your shivering skin 
I give you eternal life 
That's will never tear us apart 

"Sagt was ihr verlangt!" 

In the coldness of your grave 
I hold you in my arms... forever 
I will give you eternal life... forever 
I will give you eternal youth 

"Stellt euch die Lust vor 
dem Leben wiedergegeben zu werden, 
zu spüren wie ihr atmet, 
euer Herz rast 
und pumpt durch eure Venen... 

... kochendes Blut."