Overcoming is going under,
like the diver and the pearl,
and like wishes gone asunder

Like No-one (repeated)

That will ever cross
the river Stix for you

And I will
Be Orpheus...
for you

I would never go,
to snow,
if it was up to me.
I'd try different ways...
different sways...
I would've sold my soul,
but it's not so old...!
Or valuable... at all.
And if you know, how
old am I... and cry and
try, to ritualize me.
death. beyond confession -
nothing's left... of me
no more. I've tried to
try;
I've realized I'll die...
So I will live every moment,
every bliss, and every kiss
like THIS! ! !...

Farewells have been said,
my friend, so stop the hiss...