A wound has taken mi amor in the underworld of gods   I've seek the corridors of the Gardens of Hell   I've found the place where she was locked   I sang for the fucking gods : Oh please let her go !   Oh Gardiens of Hell !   (she's stuck in it)   Came my muse just like a bomb   I thought that she followed me   Was she free or holding on ?   The silence of Hell   Don't look back, oh Eurydice I moved   She sent a kiss, when she was gone   I'll never see her once more   Agony was folding upon, I lost my crusade   Don't look back, oh Eurydice I moved   The strain I've felt, left me to regret you   (she's stuck in it)   The pain, the souvenirs are strong   The state I'm in is dead cold   Now I wean of all my blood   In the Gardens of Hell   Don't look back, oh Eurydice I moved   The strain I've felt, left me to regret you   What Hell has done with you ?   What Hell has done with you ?