(To cut the strings, to end their lives 
No mercy, pity, no false disguise 
Morte, Amore, Death and Love 
Behold their pain from high above) 
Pale moon skies 
Witnesses of my inner pit of commotion 
Chaos rise! 
To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion 
Loose like never before the break point of my life is bonded by chance 
and reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million spikes 
I've never - just never - he never loved as much as he loves her now 
My only sweet hearthold - His only sense of bliss 
The hangman - merciful abyss - eradicating black souls from the guildty 
My wonder - to plunder the sad emotions of a bleeding soul - love - dead heart 
Cursed to see her beloved dying by his own hand - by mistake 
No mistake for the Lady in black! 
Romance and Wrath 
See the fire that washes away 
the wrath of chaos 
Torn is the romance 
The illusion is lost again 
She is lying on the stake 
with no life in her eyes 
Torn is the romance 
The illusion is lost again 
Kiss now the dead skin on her cheek 
Useless is my touch my breath my heat 
Condemned to suffer for so long 
What did I do to deserve this thing 
- so wrong? 
They destroyed the heart of innocence today 
The heart of innocence 
Now you enter my reign so I can better feel your pain 
It's not your time but you'll soon meet the Lady with the Scythe 
I found myself this path through hell - now I realize! 
The pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath! 
Don't want all this to happen - now I understand! 
The lady with the Scythe - may She be damned! 
Now you're mine all mine! 
Your pain speaks books to me so finally everything 
I see now I don't need you anymore 
It's not your time not yet 
I found myself this path through hell - now I realize! 
The pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath! 
Don't want all this to happen - now I understand! 
The lady with the Scythe - NO! 
See the dusk that runs away 
The change of seasons 
Born is the romance 
The illusion is here to stay 
She is lying on the grass 
with full life in her eyes 
Born is the romance 
The illusion is here to stay 
She is living once again 
and he will never remember - it's not their time 
- Not yet 
I've never - just never - he never loved as much as he loves her now 
My only sweet hearthold - His only sense of bliss 
The hangman - merciful abyss - eradicating black souls from the guilty 
My wonder - has plundered!! 
Pale moon skies 
Witnesses of my inner pit of commotion 
Chaos rise! 
To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion 
Loose like never before to break point of my life is bonded by chance 
and reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million million spikes 
You're my slave in your grave