In this smile    You’ll see my suffering    In this tears, my cruelty    My majesty    A flower that sears in silence    For whom Lord loves    Vanish    Too soon       "A flame that still burns    those candles that don’t waste    just know that anything is dark    nothing is darker than dark    Stop to seek me!" (Stop to haunt me)       Will they fill with wine our empty veins?    Will we paint with silver our fragile white skins?    And we’ll die to be born again together, my love...    or my chant will be left without rhyme       "Please, my love, find a place to hide    Far from me and far from the light"       Now sleep...sleep...       And I will too    Anyway, anywhere    Immortality    Laughter and distress and wrath    In this years my agony    The sympathy still torments me    my pain will live in your own death