I will carve love out of stone,
Her from the Hellfire,
She's the piranha,
What, having fucked me again,
With me together again flew
To the darkening of the soul.
My heart was pounding in my chest.
Suddenly I hear a voice: "Do not rush,
You do not rush to stop your mind,
Your crazy dreams.
Everything will come true, which is impossible
At that most dangerous point."
I still, in this moment believing,
I stand at the edge of the abyss.
Love now or loss,
I'm talking to myself.