When the sun is setting
And the moon is shining
When the ground is freezing
And the leaves is dying
When you bleed for true love
Recieve but wounds cold
When you've reached insight
And never trust her light
The blood on your hands, the blood of her heart...
The red turns to black, the blood of my heart
Heart's blood... heart's blood!
When love murders life
Death's your final thrill
When night speaks clear
To kill what you hold dear
Della morte dell'amore,
Del sangue del cuore
De l'amor et la douleur
E la mort du coeur
