Je saigne encore [English translation]

He has the right to put his hands on your body

He has the right to smell your scent

He even has the right of looks of you that make him stronger

Put the warmth of your voice in my heart

And it hurts, a sword dug deep into my soul

Look at you, not even a shadow of a tear

And I still bleed, I smile at death

All this red on my body

I hurt you in a final effort

He likes to caress your face while you fall asleep

And you, you say don't stop don't stop

I know what doesn't kill us can make us stronger

But I, but I am already dead

And it hurts, a sword dug deep into my soul

Look at you, not even a shadow of a tear

And I bleed again, I smile at death

All this red on my body

I hurt you in a final effort