Lopott könyvek [English translation]

I steal you a book,

I’ll write its pages full

of blood, sweat,

yet somehow I’ll stick.

But then I go away from here,

in order to you don’t see me anymore.

Steal a book someone else and write its pages filled of his tears!

I steal you a book,

I’ll write its pages full

When the paint dries on the faded paper

Then finally I leave here,

I'm taking you with me

To where no one can ever get you.

I know you'd let me,

I’d love you

Until I could see that you move and still there's life in you

I’d bathe in your blood,

I’d cut through your throat

You’d look at me, but you'd not understand it.

I steal you a book,

I’ll write its pages full

I'll rip out the pictures,

it will be on the grave

Which one I dig for two of us

but the way that others could not see,

When I look into your eyes,

I stick then I’ll make away with myself.

I know you'd let me,

I’d love you

Until I could see that still there's life in you

I’d bathe in your blood,

I’d cut through your throat

You’d look at me, but you would not understand it.