Then I die in a crimson world from behind

Praise my defunct soul to the highest sky



Pirouetting through the gloom, God guides my Acts

As an angel tempted by

The lust for the deformed

Lashing out the depths of a being

Lapsed from the azure, fallen

Into the slough, where no eyes can penetrate

As a soul under a spell

Futilely searching for pleasure, in vain



Then I die in a crimson world from behind

Praise my defunct soul to the highest sky

Above the lights of loneliness, my tears flow out of my eyes

As the blood of Christ stains my hands



Caught in a crystal conquest

Seeking for the pearls of life

Plain emblems of a luxurious fate



Sombre and lucid exchange

In a heart that has become its own mirror

A well of truth, clear though black, a torch of grace



Drink the chalice

Raise our flag to the livid star, an invincible reflection of bizarre



Caught in a crystal conquest

Seeking for the pearls of life

Tremble, livid star!

Resound, immortal drums of the bizarre



Sombre and lucid exchange

In a heart that has become opaque

A well of truth, clear though black, a torch of light



Tremble, livid star!

Resound, immortal drums of bizarre

Pirouetting through the gloom, God guides my Acts.

As an angel tempted by

The lust for the deformed

Lashing out the depths of a being

Lapsed from the azure, fallen

Into the slough, where no eyes can penetrate

As a soul under a spell

Futilely searching for pleasure, in vain



Our consciousness in evil

Pirouetting through the gloom

Our consciousness in evil

Evil



Pirouetting through the gloom,

Our consciousness in evil

Our consciousness in evil



Pirouetting thro