I live in a garden
It’s flowery and beautiful
But my curse is not being able to touch it
My hands were chopped out
Ahhhhhh haaaahaaann
So my blood can water it
Ohhhhhh Sacred blood runs in you
Behold!
Your blood makes the flowers alive
Nightmare or dream
Reality
The flowers are over me
Nightmare or dream
Suffering makes you happy
My enchanted curse
Even knowing that I have no conscience of the harm it causes
I sacrifice myself to keep an apollonian view
Ohhhhhh Sacred blood runs in you
Behold!
Your blood makes the flowers alive
Nightmare or dream
Reality
The flowers are over me
Nightmare or dream
Suffering makes you happy