Beyond pleasures of mortal flesh
The darkest nightmare ever dreamed
A ritual of opium and absinth
Brings the nymph in a necromantic scene

Signs of the lustful fairy
Greens that blind my eyes
Feel the heat so scary
The winged nymph now flies

Snares of your mind
Wormwood is what you taste
Lovers left behind
Kissing on death's embrace

Poets die in fever (in pain)
Lovers are deceivers (in vain)
Now they share the same old pain
Scenes...

Absinth scenes
They're sharing a morbid passion
Love affairs
Little death under my skin
Absinth scenes
Opium is the new old fashion
Love affairs
Daydreams of a loving sin

Images are going higher
A nymph with open hands
Rising an unknown desire
A passion that never ends

Poets die in fever"
Lovers are deceivers
Now they share the same old pain

Absinth scenes
They're sharing a morbid passion
Love affairs
Little death under my skin
Absinth scenes
Opium is the new old fashion
Love affairs
Daydreams of a loving sin

The nymph laughs...

An imaginary inspiration
Oh naked venus of mine
With grief and desolation
I feel her touch one last time

Love all the scenes
That you may share with us
Live all the sins
That you may bury with us

Absinth scenes
Love affairs...
A nymph now stares
At absinth love affairs

Absinth scenes
They're sharing a morbid passion
Love affairs
La petit mort under my skin
Absinth scenes
Opium is the new old fashion
Love affairs
Daydreams of a loving sin

No more romance...