Really my heart will bleed always And my cut off wings will not grow again Really I’ll never touch to lips of eternity Blossoming scarlet flower on my grave
At one time we were immortal At one time we were the only Now you’re the snake in my heart The snake in my bleeding heart
And we’re as wingless birds in a paradise garden Cry above a grave of our eternal youth
Please, deceive me Say to me what is it only dream I’m spring in a crown from dead flowers I fade in dance of solitude
And you stung me having filled a blood by venom And then I did know that so the hell starts
Please, deceive me Say to me what is it only dream But I’m too alive what to believe your lie I’m too dead what to see salutary light
The eternity was our name We drank youth from the rivers of bliss