Live in a garden flowery and beautiful
But my curse is not being able to touch it
My hands were chopped out

For my blood to water

(Oooh, sacred blood runs on you

Behold, your blood makes the flowers alive)

Nightmare or dream? (Reality)

The flowers are over me
Nightmare or dream?
(Suffering makes you happy)

Nightmare or dream? (Reality)
The flowers are over me
Nightmare or dream?

(Suffering makes you happy)

My enchanted curse, even knowing that

I have no conscience of the harm it causes
I sacrifice myself to keep
An apollonyan view


(Oooh, sacred blood runs on you
Behold, your blood makes the flowers alive)


Nightmare or dream? (Reality)
The flowers are over me

Nightmare or dream?
(Suffering makes you happy)
Nightmare or dream? (Reality)

The flowers are over me
Nightmare or dream?
(Suffering makes you happy)