Bring me victory
And sear me not, my fallen angel.
This black voyage
Is like a kiss to remember,
Like a santuario di sangue.

My body, a funeral
When death is triumphant,
I hear echoes from a hallow soul,
I wish I would remain tombless…

Why the blood, the wine and the roses?
If I cannot be loved,
When L'Amour Detruit
I m just a doom lover…

The scarlet garden holds the prize of beauty,
The blue lotus, my own Catherine Blake.

Why my fury stands ready
When I drink my wine in silence?

I see the wreckage of my flesh,
Mirrored in the love`s intolerable pain,
The dreadful hours I pass
In this black heart romance,
The deepest of all hearts.

Into the lake of ghosts,
I see my hope, the destroyer,
I feel a cruel taste of winter
As my apocalypse woman
Rises from under dark waters.

I m a follower of the thy caress,
When all is swept away
By the cry of mankind,
A sea to suffer in.

You, a songless bird
And I, le cerfe malade,
The silent dance between us,
When nature reads,
Erotic literature.