Silk eyelashes and snow-dropped skin
Shining eyes with crimson, supple hands
Nevertheless I
A doll that cannot carry blood
The artery of the pomegranate
Shreds with both hands
Sipping the dripping blood
I will pick you up dearly
I will polish the ancient, prison glass
You see that I see you.. But
Something is missing
Ah, I will cut out your eyes and replace them
For sure I will stay with you forever
In sweet hell
One blood drop runs down from the silver knife
Licking it and scooping it from a faintly, colored body
Nevertheless I
A doll that cannot be expected to die
A deep, red candle
Picking freshly dripped blood
Wearing a floating incense
I will pick you up dearly
I will connect you to the closed, prison glass
You see that I'm touching you.. But
Something is missing
Ah, I will stroke your ring finger and hold it
For sure we will stay together forever
In sweet hell
La La La..
I will adorn this sweet-smelling, prison glass
You see that I know what you're feeling.. But
Something is missing
Ah, I will cut out your heart and kiss you
At last we can now be together
In sweet hell