Forget the singing For desperate means Your deepest black veil Hanging all over the walls Call me the Introducer Without running out to soil Meet the man Who was desperately fighting To override all the explications In mirror of Blackness In moonlight of 15th century Calmly undressing the bodies turning bleak and abused In front of the deaf mute Eyes Transform the faculties Of the Estate of the Deceased Into shimmering metal, Oh Goddess For the sake of a Deaf Bird Who dare to scream anew Crystal is paralysed As the Mother of Joy Without diminishing the pupils Of every lastborn child The right of primogeniture Derived upon the ground Of revelation Is nothing but a delay Caused by a miserable disorder In the brain of the Grate Inventor Burn down the estate Of the deceased, oh Goddess Reach out your mighty hand Harmed of a fire in Miracle Eve For the sake of The Deaf Bird