So far, so nude,
I can't elude
What was so crude.
We've spread our souls in a mad existence.
It's always,
When the chorus of my needs screams,
When the passion of my blood streams,
That I kiss the dark face of my pains.
"Meine Schmerzen", have you ever once been
betrayed?
I dive in a remembrance of my maze,
I feel incarnation of your gaze.
Take me under your oceans;
Bear in me back-side emotions;
Blow on me crystal intuitions;
Bursting light eruptions blind my hell.
Chorus:
Your cries cover me.
Your hands let me see
Your grace bleeding on my face.
Trumpets of my joys frightening images,
Sounding in my bliss all through the ages,
I have always known that I want you.
Grey old stones of my marriage,
Hurricanes of your ghost,
Tumble from the years of my lives