| The downfall — a pleasure to watch it in your arms
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| Flaming red inferno, we relish the dying horizon
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| With fiery thorns in your hands
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| You strike stakes of lust through my heart
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| When all around us is lit
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| Our love will gleam like the vital spark
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| Into an ocean of reddish tears
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| We glide away, unite our souls
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| My inflamed skin caressed by your hands
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| The fever enslaves us again and again…
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| Thousands of souls torches
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| Extinct, withered side by side
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| We are destined to celebrate
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| The cremation of mankind
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| Slowly devoured by a gorge of heat
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| Melted away — the bad depraved seed
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| Screamed out for help, to heaven they cried
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| «I declared the earth as purgatory»
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| All I wanted was to touch the sky
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| But I was doomed to fail
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| Like an anguished child I sank down on my knees
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| In hopeless desperation I await your final kiss
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| «His locus est ubi mors gaudet succurrere vitae» |