My heart flies on her wings
Now I'm crying, the moon so red
Tomorrow shall be yet another [bad word] 
To the sun, (the) sky's soul is fed

Blows pass me
(I'm) down them I do not feel
Anything except the shadow is real

Why did she do it ? Why did she die ?
How could she leave without saying goodbye ?
She has proven my life to be just a lie

When sea waves [bad word] they hit me hard
But I do not feel them
And then reality is no more real to me
I ask myself, should I end it now
And join her at last ?
I miss the cold embrace of lust
There's nothing left, just a dust

Nothing is left from my dearest love