Verse 1:
There’s a story I can tell,
You never heard it.
It’s about a broken spell
And no returning.
Thirty years ago
Girl has been born at cold night!
Cold dark night!
Verse 1:
Look out! What’s up?
The child — Is so strange!
Oh, no!
Seems like a God’s Revenge,
Tonight you see
The beast Has been born.
Oh, yes!
Seems like demon’s here now!
Covered by hair
While the girl was growing up
Her father’s dying
And her brother, he was killed
So much crying
Evil damnation
I met her and fell in love
Bridge 1:
Look into your eyes
What a great surprise
Perfect fascination.
Taste of velvet skin
Gentle mortal sin
Turning to obsession, but
Now I can’t stop to feel that
Something’s wrong
Spell of your damnation’s
Very strong
Sinful passion, no confession
Born to satisfy
Live within temptation
Until you will die, you will die!
Child of vice
Look in my eyes
No compromise
Bridge 2:
Spirits of the doom
Fly into your room
When the clock strikes midnight.
Past and future sins
No way to release
You won’t sleep till daylight.
Babe, I broke your spell —
Princess of my hell
Beautiful pretender.
Time for me to pray,
I’ll be far away
And I’ll never take you there.
Take your there!
Never-never take you there!
(Bogdan Vasyliev)