Teller: Upon the sea travels a dying black rose from the past She goes alone for centuries She is waiting no more And she will cry for the rest of her runaway Sirens: Poor rose of the dark you are always deep in pain An underwater garden we're preparing for your funeral Teller: I still remember when humanity ripped her faith on her face At the gathering of dark clouds started to burn by her hate!!! She tried to fight but god wasn't there. Indifference Incapacity In each place, in every day: she bleeds Teller: Sie geht zum dunkle meer Ihre ewige ruhe suchen Sea: She is coming..... Sirens: In a rainy night the sea opened his arms to her She doesn't look behind while the cold sea kissed her hope Teller: Sie geht zum dunkle meer Ihre ewige ruhe suchen Nobody cried the lost in the garden another rose was born Upon the sea travels a dying black rose from the past She goes alone for centuries She is waiting no more And she will cry for the rest of her runaway Sirens: Poor rose of the dark you are always deep in pain An underwater garden we're preparing for your funeral The Lover: God wasn't there when you were dying and I could give you my hand when you were falling But I let you die because you are not from this world And death would mean a path To freedom my mourned rose Dark angels will lull you Through the way and cold shall freeze your tears As the snow had to fall on me as a symbol of pain