| One step ahead I fall |
| My loneliness in his arms, my pride |
| White roses turned to red |
| Rain hides the tears of a deceived bride |
| Reviving candlelights |
| Whispering warmth of a last embrace |
| One last dance tonight as our love turns to dust |
| One last dance to cry on faint hopes in our eyes |
| One last touch to hear the warm sighs of our skins |
| One last kiss burying remains of our lust |
| Take my love and I’ll fill in with pain |
| Fallen soul, should I believe in vain |
| Silent as his closed sight |
| My memory’s awake for my love’s sake |
| Dancing with silk and spikes |
| I am a doll with a porcelain heart |
| One last dance tonight as our love turn to dust |
| One last dance to cry on faint hopes in our eyes |
| One last touch to hear the warm sighs of our skins |
| One last kiss burying remains of our lust |
| Take my love and I’ll fill in with pain |
| Fallen soul, should I believe in vain |
| Take my love and I’ll fill in with pain |
| Fallen soul, should I believe in vain |
| Remains of lust eternally engraved in our souls |