Inmortal
Erzsebet
Immortal
The dark night, falling upon you
Is the flood of karmas
You suffer life, to redeem
All your empty longing
You change faces, to deceive
Your lifeless beauties
The curse you proclaim in the end
The blessing, your pleasure
Save me, make me immortal
Take my being, mark my skin
Break me, kill my body
Quench the thirst of your kisses
I'll be desired, liberated in your vile body
I'll be your slave, I'll be a ghost
I'll be one more relieved by you
I'll be touched, I'll be desired
Liberated in your vile body
I'll be your slave, I'll be a ghost
I'll be one more relieved by you
It's the sweetest torment there is
It's the sublime and uncertain sentence
I long for the moment to be in front of you
To be your crazy fantasy
Elevate me, dominate me, martyr me, free me
Take me, hurt me, empty me, kill me