Текст песни O-tto Dix - Гот

She cut her hair with a razor
and painted them black.
wrists , bloody strips
and there is no turning back .

night behind their goddess considered
but for God Bloody Sunset .
so many of the world wanders -
These dark and pale guys.

She locked the door to his world tightly.
Maybe the demon behind her come.
and embracing , he whispers in her ear :
Sleep well , my little goth .

perpetual mourning , melancholy and crucifixion.
no smiles on the black lips.
these children playing in the curse
and want to stay in my dreams .