So, take it from me.
I would like to become cold as ice.
The eternal youth.
White purity of truth.

We’ll join in a dance.
So, put your arms round my waist.
This whisper in our heads
Tells us: “Friends, you are dead”.

Between Heaven and Earth
We always wanted more.
Our lives weren’t worth.
That’s why here we are both

Walking on the Hades’s streets,
Drifting on the waves of Styx.

We’ll join in a dance.
So put your arms round my waist.
This whisper in our heads
Tells us “Welcome to the Purgatory.
Friends, now you are dead…”