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