A wound has taken mi amor in the underworld of gods
I've seek the corridors of the Gardens of Hell
I've found the place where she was locked
I sang for the fucking gods : Oh please let her go !
Oh Gardiens of Hell !
(she's stuck in it)
Came my muse just like a bomb
I thought that she followed me
Was she free or holding on ?
The silence of Hell
Don't look back, oh Eurydice I moved
She sent a kiss, when she was gone
I'll never see her once more
Agony was folding upon, I lost my crusade
Don't look back, oh Eurydice I moved
The strain I've felt, left me to regret you
(she's stuck in it)
The pain, the souvenirs are strong
The state I'm in is dead cold
Now I wean of all my blood
In the Gardens of Hell
Don't look back, oh Eurydice I moved
The strain I've felt, left me to regret you
What Hell has done with you ?
What Hell has done with you ?