In this smile You'll see my suffering In this tears, my cruelty My majesty A flower that sears in silence For whom Lord loves Vanish Too soon "A flame that still burns those candles that don't waste just know that anything is dark nothing is darker than dark Stop to seek me!" (Stop to haunt me) Will they fill with wine our empty veins? Will we paint with silver our fragile white skins? And we'll die to be born again together, my love... or my chant will be left without rhyme "Please, my love, find a place to hide Far from me and far from the light" Now sleep...sleep... And I will too Anyway, anywhere Immortality Laughter and distress and wrath In this years my agony The sympathy still torments me my pain will live in your own death