Feel the anesthesia Leading you to torpor Caught in endless sleep Start the dreams of horror Desperate Bohemian Hatred self inflicted Degenerate Inmost fear Passion's full submitted Silent Nightmares Now they haunt my mind In despair and fear Silent cry Feverish desire So lang du lieben kannst So lang du lieben magst We wept on empty graves Singing wicked serenades Standing for the purge That men no longer live Their requiem is the dirge For those who are deceived Degenerate Bitter fear Chorus for sublimation Desperate Cathexis A crooner in temptation Scariest Nightmares Now they please my mind In despair and fear Pleasures die Uncontrolled desire So lang du lieben kannst So lang du lieben magst We wept on hollow phrases Singing wicked serenades Heaven has opened its gates Oh my burlesque queen Is not what it seems Taste my blood Passion hasted Our dead souls Forever interlaced A silver razor Tears her eyes His putrid mouth Bites her heart Your corpse shall no more be dancing ...in the dead end It's over You're dead now Watching Our higher fall Violating ...your beautiful corpse ...tonight we dream... Love! For long you're able To love For long as you like The hour Will come When you Stand At gravesides And lament Liebe, so lang du lieben kannst Ensure that your heart glows And fosters and nurtures love For long as another heart beats Warmly with love towards you I should love your corpse, my burlesque queen I should stay in love with your milky pale skin Feel the anesthesia Waking you from torpor Caught in a dreadful life Start the days of horror Degenerate Bitter fear No more sublimation Desperate Cathexis Necrophilia my temptation So lang du lieben kannst So lang du lieben magst We wept on hollow graves Singing wicked serenades So long as you can So long as you may You shall weep on their graves Singing this wicked serenade To hide your own cathexia You shall be a slave of obscure arts At the edge of the world We mourn the lost of our broken hearts