I will tear your strong bonds
I will push away your greedy lips
I will fly a black raven into the sky.
To the dark starry distance.
I do not want to be yours, to be yours.
I don't want this torture in vain.
We are not supposed to have happiness from fate
Only passion, only passion.
You poured me a cold potion
You conjured me with an eternal curse.
Still, you can’t hold me back.
I will run away from you. I'll run away from you.
And even if your fire already blaze
Someone else, but not me, burns in it.
I will again became a black shadow of
Your passion, of your obsession.
Inquisition, english translate
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