Which wound's memory is this,
Sorrow's cold is cut in the air,
[This scent] we've recognized a lot, this scent we've known a lot
Terrifying tales in my memory,
Faces that smile when they murder
Its hate and its rage
Let love be condemned [Damn love]
Leave me in my loneliness
I will not again come easily to that game
I will not give my heart,
You'll spend it on [top of] your palms
Forget me in my eternity,
I will not again fall easily in that trap
My soul is mine,
You'll tear it to pieces on [top of] your palms
Your secrets, your lunatic moments
Your sins are in your limitlessness
The sky will be torn apart, the sea will be split in half, you seem to have been burned
Who knows what this pain belongs to
It is always an enemy of what you love the most
Its last breath, last desire
Let love be condemned [Damn love!]
Leave me in my loneliness
I will not again come easily to that game
I will not give my heart,
You'll spend it on [top of] your palms
Forget me in my eternity,
I will not again fall easily in that trap
My soul is mine,
You'll tear it to pieces on [top of] your palms
"I'm in love with you love
A love which I burn, burn, extinguish for
Its vehemence, hatred, treachery
Its longing, its wrath, let love be condemned [damn love]
Let love be condemned [Damn Love]"
Leave me in my loneliness
I will not again come easily to that game
I will not give my heart,
You'll spend it on [top of] your palms
Forget me in my eternity,
I will not again fall easily in that trap
My soul is mine,
You'll tear it to pieces on [top of] your palms