Your fears won’t let you go. Darkness harasses your home. We run around like moths. But why don’t we know what the love is?
Love is the awful beast with thousand hungry heads. There are our souls inside; prepared in the stomach on a slow fire. We drink its gastric juice and joy overflows. We do not notice that our wings are burned. We go down to death. Nobody knows who’s next. But if we had a chance, we would repeat it again. So we go inside, we just go inside, all time we go inside, we just go…
It’s like giant lantern. Its light fascinates. But why don’t we know that it’s a trap? The fish’s jaw behind!
Love is the awful beast with thousand hungry heads. There are our souls inside; prepared in stomach on a slow fire. We drink its gastric juice and joy overflows. We do not notice that our wings are burned. We go down to death. Nobody knows who’s next. But if we had a chance, we would repeat it again. So we go inside, we just go inside, all time we go inside, we just go…
We just go inside, go inside… We just go inside, go inside… We just go inside, go inside… We just go inside, go inside…