Teller: Upon the sea travels a dying black rose from the past
She goes alone for centuries
She is waiting no more
And she will cry for the rest of her runaway

Sirens: Poor rose of the dark you are always deep in pain
An underwater garden we're preparing for your funeral

Teller: I still remember when humanity ripped her faith on her face
At the gathering of dark clouds started to burn by her hate!!!

She tried to fight but god wasn't there.
Indifference
Incapacity
In each place, in every day: she bleeds

Teller: Sie geht zum dunkle meer
Ihre ewige ruhe suchen

Sea: She is coming.....

Sirens: In a rainy night the sea opened his arms to her
She doesn't look behind while the cold sea kissed her hope

Teller: Sie geht zum dunkle meer
Ihre ewige ruhe suchen

Nobody cried the lost in the garden another rose was born

Upon the sea travels a dying black rose from the past
She goes alone for centuries
She is waiting no more
And she will cry for the rest of her runaway

Sirens: Poor rose of the dark you are always deep in pain
An underwater garden we're preparing for your funeral

The Lover: God wasn't there when you were dying and
I could give you my hand when you were falling
But I let you die because you are not from this world
And death would mean a path
To freedom my mourned rose

Dark angels will lull you
Through the way and cold shall freeze your tears
As the snow had to fall on me as a symbol of pain