It s getting dark The lightin my future Because of childish love i lost my way of dream I sharpened my knife of poisonous ambition But to the unbearable greeds, the knife has gotten dull I know it all This love is another name for evil. Don’t hold my hand. Even though shout it. I betrayed my conscience As days go by, feeling acute reality, I shed crimson blood cut by the reality I didnt think That the greet would become a horn calling upon hell BREATH Short of breath Closing my eyes to a distorted reality each night Crying orgel of tragedy But to be freed from this sin I cannot give up forgetting it Because those lips where too sweet My future was abandoned to the love for you When up, traps are everywhere. Untouchable cold gazes. I cry for miracles, in this reality Being insanely happy, I was a fool addicted to your sweetness Yes, a fool I didnt wont to let go, the touch of evil Too bad it s too sweet It s too evil