Heather, Heather,
You are my own disaster,
Take a look closer
At your lifeless lover,

You slaughtered him because of jealousy
When you even possessed Aphrodite's beauty,
Love has gone wrong
And changed into a berserk song,

Heather, Heather,
I love you dear,
Now I'll suffer
Inside a metal bars with fear,

Stop being guilty,
You can hide the truth but don't run away
I beg you—don't leave me,

Heather, Heather,
What have you done?
Is it fun putting
The blame to your mother?