The flowing tears are completely withered The loneliness that thirsts for blood Death dances, bringing the scent Of the soft hair of angels
In the town where The black sun doesn't set Everyone is silent, Working as if magical
In the room enclosed By metal walls I sleep as if dead Until morning
I can't see you I can't see with these eyes The god that created us
Coppelia's Coffin People are dolls tired from dancing Sheep on the altar The mechanical dreams Where are they headed?
Announcing predictions Of the end of the world At the doors of neighbors, Soldiers are pounding
Thousands of fingers Are folded Like wings And only their prayers ascend
I can't meet you I can't meet here The god that salvaged us
Coppellia's Coffin The flowing tears are completely withered The loneliness that thirsts for blood Death dances, bringing the scent Of the soft hair of angels
Even so, I want to touch Want to capture with these hands The unique love that protects us
Coppelia's Heartbeat To live is to know pain With the shoes I cast off Again I beat a path And set out without doubt
Coppelia's Coffin O light that awakes from darkness Sheep on the altar The dream whose screw has stopped Where is it headed?
The flowing tears are completely withered The loneliness that thirsts for blood Death dances, bringing the scent Of the soft hair of angels
In the town where The black sun doesn't set Everyone is silent, Working as if magical
In the room enclosed By metal walls I sleep as if dead Until morning
I can't see you I can't see with these eyes The god that created us
Coppelia's Coffin People are dolls tired from dancing Sheep on the altar The mechanical dreams Where are they headed?
Announcing predictions Of the end of the world At the doors of neighbors, Soldiers are pounding
Thousands of fingers Are folded Like wings And only their prayers ascend
I can't meet you I can't meet here The god that salvaged us
Coppellia's Coffin The flowing tears are completely withered The loneliness that thirsts for blood Death dances, bringing the scent Of the soft hair of angels
Even so, I want to touch Want to capture with these hands The unique love that protects us
Coppelia's Heartbeat To live is to know pain With the shoes I cast off Again I beat a path And set out without doubt
Coppelia's Coffin O light that awakes from darkness Sheep on the altar The dream whose screw has stopped Where is it headed?