text: Until your distress sleeps
  Fill me up with your grief
  Until your distress sleeps
  Until your distress sleeps
  Fill me up with your grief
  Until your distress sleeps
  Hello dear my bride
  What are you looking at
  With those eyes that cannot even find the butterflies that have fallen to the ground?
  What I want to forget, is the pain that is too white
  I tell myself that I believe
  The scar wont disappear
  Dance, dance, let me fall asleep I dance
  The tears that do not stop
  I kill my voice, lowering my lips to your weakly trembling hand
  Hello dear my bride
  I burn your feet
  There is no longer a need to be near the ringing in your ears
  Unconsciously I vomit; my breath moves along your skin
  I smile at the sword that swings reticence
  What I want to forget, is the pain that is too white
  I tell myself that I believe
  The scar wont disappear
  In the dream that has become thin, the unawakening reality is reflected
  If you will answer that sadness is only the truth
  Its okay if I get hurt...
  Dont forget
  The pulse that is attracted to you who knows pain
  Right here
  Good night
  Dance, dance, until I fall asleep I dance
  The tears that do not stop
  Every time I close my heart, telling myself that there is nothing there, it is about to wither
  To the dream that has become thin, I sing once more
  If you will answer that sadness is only oneself
  Its okay if I get hurt
  Good bye is blooming on the dream that is supposed to end
  Until your distress sleeps
  Fill me up with your grief
  Until your distress sleeps
  Until your distress sleeps
  Fill me up with your grief
  Until your distress sleeps