Текст песни Эпитафия счастью - 5 - Geliebte

Nadvin his cap over his eyes
And unbutton the coat lower ;
You want to hit from the shoulder -
And the humiliation I exalted .

You say cruel whip ,
herself tearing her flesh.
And the heart-rending groan two skins
Frost in the veins of blood.

Sadistic laughter freedom flies with thin lips ,
Caressing The tired from the endless torment

Thin body

You breathe orgasm , eating cry neg ,
Haughtily gleaming from the cover of a century .
Main gelibte Frau , look at me Well !
See , we have achieved , that tormented soul .