So far, so nude, I can't elude What was so crude. We've spread our souls in a mad existence. It's always, When the chorus of my needs screams, When the passion of my blood streams, That I kiss the dark face of my pains. "Meine Schmerzen", have you ever once been betrayed? I dive in a remembrance of my maze, I feel incarnation of your gaze. Take me under your oceans; Bear in me back-side emotions; Blow on me crystal intuitions; Bursting light eruptions blind my hell. Chorus: Your cries cover me. Your hands let me see Your grace bleeding on my face. Trumpets of my joys frightening images, Sounding in my bliss all through the ages, I have always known that I want you. Grey old stones of my marriage, Hurricanes of your ghost, Tumble from the years of my lives