Give me the burning night
For us to fly over the abyss
We escaped just for sometime
Being lost in unknown worlds
Give me the crystal glass
And touch my velvet skin
Embrace me as you used to embrace
On the bed covered with roses
Give me the whistling lash
And the knife with the engraved steel
Stand it all if you’re able to stand
Stand this pain at my ritual
Give me the last dusk
On the fields covered with corpses
So we could let our enemies die
From the pain on the way to Our Hell