You dive into sleep Find roses under the door, they seem To speak in trance of youth; "Femember who you swore to chose, girl..." I am dead, dead in love I am pale, pale enough To be dead, death I got Dead in love. There may be a sky Could be a sign for me to rise But without blood an energy I sand my brain weves, possibly They find their aim. Death I got... You float into sourness Infected by my bite you crawl Down in my castle where the beasts Lie in my arms and smile so sweet. I am dead, dead in love I am pale, pela enough Tio be dead, daeth I got Dead in love.