Tears, these weapons To have me stay by your side These reddened eyes Of yours Roll and cry no! Stay with me Tears, your weaponry These reddened eyes of yours roll Our love's stance No more is an obvious dance Pressed against each other Our thorns Tear our skins apart In this lost war of yours I flee your territory Strong threads of your threats Drive me away this dead end In this lost war of yours Strong threads weave your threats The wrong feeling We were still perfoming our dance Pressed against each other No feelings left No longer do I follow your steps