I only remember
that night, that night without a dream.
Your walk along the street,
while my eyes are following you.
And the smoke in the air
from your deep breath.
And the salt your lips,
the tears from your fear.
Wound me, wound me, wound,
with you coming back now, after the storm.
Devil, tell me now,
what is here is here.
My lady, I'll just tell you
that we've known each other since long ago.
Why aren't you returning over there,
where it's happier.
You told me that he's a better kisser,
what are you going to do with a loser.
On which you only trample upon, my lady.
On which you only trample upon, my lady.
Your king on the cards,
I was always the first.
My darkness, my abyss - you,
and my poison in the blood.
You gave all of that away for
a grain of sand in the water.
Now you know, you're trying,
I don't know where that will lead to.