Crossing the scarlet sea   Towards the world within   Here in paradise, the rain tastes like blood      Look into my eyes   Eyes that still behold   Raining tears from weeping clouds   Made of liquid gold      Crossing the scarlet sea   Towards the world within   Here in paradise, the rain tastes like blood      The sinister scent of my fading breath   An answer to the sweetest kiss of death      And while my life is fading   I feel the rush once more   As it runs warm and vital   Like it has run before      Look into my eyes, eyes that still behold   Raining tears from weeping clouds, made of liquid gold   When my duly tears, my duly tears I laid   Memories of pain and sorrow, down there in my grave      And while my life is fading   I feel the rush once more   As it runs warm and vital   Like it has run before      I kiss the soul that fades   With the last days of my life   That wipes out all remains of my earthly strife      Drowning in malaise of molten fire   No passion in the light that I admire   Therefore no more shall be night   Therefore dreaming of secret might      Crossing the scarlet sea   Towards the world within   Here in paradise, the rain tastes like blood      And while my life is fading   I feel the rush once more   As it runs, warm and vital   Like it has run before      And while my life is fading   I feel the rush once more   As it runs, warm and vital   Like it has run before      While my life is fading   I feel the rush once more   As it runs, warm and vital   Like it has run before