Captured by death, surrounded by life
Prisoner and slave in a royal prison
Without walls, without bars,

Burned by the red sun of false reality
I hadnt a chance to demonstrate my reasons.


I want stay in a corner alone
Oh this is a feeling to hard to explain
I don't know what's sure and what's vain


La morte, la morte, dolcissima e amara,
La morte che cerchi nella notte chiara,

Che cerchi per dirle quanto lami ancora,
Che eri andato via ma di nuovo sei qui ora,
Perché non puoi stare lontano da lei

E le dici piangendo: Io per te morirei,
E che sei il suo schiavo, e che lei è sovrana,
La morte, la morte, la morte puttana.


Now in this room of my mind,
I would you say what I find:

All the love, all damnation,
All the warm, all the passion,
With our snake so green,

I feel your smell on my skin,
I don't want fall in darkness again,
Thanks for the help, for the pain,

Please take me over the gate,
Surrounded by irony, surrounded by fate.