Then I die in a crimson world from Praise my soul to the highest sky
Pirouetting through the gloom, God guides my As an angel by The for the deformed out the depths of a being Lapsed the azure, fallen Into the slough, where no eyes can As a soul a spell Futilely for pleasure, in vain
Then I die in a world from behind my defunct soul to the highest sky Above the lights of loneliness, my tears out of my eyes As the blood of Christ my hands
Caught in a conquest for the pearls of life Plain emblems of a fate
Sombre and lucid In a that has become its own mirror A well of truth, clear black, a torch of grace
Drink the Raise our flag to the livid star, an reflection of bizarre
Caught in a crystal Seeking for the of life Tremble, star! Resound, immortal drums of the
Sombre and exchange In a heart that has become A well of truth, clear though black, a torch of
Tremble, star! Resound, drums of bizarre Pirouetting through the gloom, God my Acts. As an angel by The lust for the out the depths of a being Lapsed from the azure, Into the slough, where no can penetrate As a soul under a Futilely searching for pleasure, in
Our consciousness in through the gloom Our consciousness in
Pirouetting the gloom, Our consciousness in Our in evil
Pirouetting through the gloom, God my Acts As an tempted by The lust for the Lashing out the of a being Lapsed from the azure, Let my body wither Scarlet will wrap my enigma A last elevation I die Farewell to
Then I die in a crimson world from my defunct soul to the highest sky Above the lights of loneliness, my tears out of my eyes As the blood of stain my hands