I live in a garden It’s flowery and beautiful But my curse is not being able to touch it My hands were chopped out Ahhhhhh haaaahaaann So my blood can water it
Ohhhhhh Sacred blood runs in you Behold! Your blood makes the flowers alive
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 apollonian view
Ohhhhhh Sacred blood runs in you Behold! Your blood makes the flowers alive
Nightmare or dream Reality The flowers are over me Nightmare or dream Suffering makes you happy
