Today's atmosphere doesn't please me to go out
It's an excellent chance to chain ourselves here
I won't let you go anymore
It's a spell of unconsciousness, babe
I close my fist, maybe so that I don't see my empty hand
If I could tell it to you some other way, I'd do it
I won't let you go anymore
It's a spell of unconsciousness, babe
The more the rope tightens the neck
The more perverse the consolation is
It grows, it grows up to the sky
I won't let you go anymore
Your defense is formidable, babe
Let's hold on to each other here, my love
Of a century as long as a day
Don't think about it anymore
It's a spell of unconsciousness, babe