Now, please take a look, at this sad story.
Don't forget to have your handkerchief ready.

In a faraway place, there was a witch.
She fell in love with a prince.

They spend a lot of time together in happiness,
that the witch has almost forgotten her time-stopping magic.

Pinned to a cross, I look up at the sky,
(Repent! Repent!)
while the voice of prayers dies down.
(My devotion has evaporated into nothingness.)
If you're going this far as to call my love "witchcraft",
(Repent! Repent!)
then I will envelop everything in my flames of hatred.
(Death is weighing down upon us!)

Now, please take a look, at the seemingly burning sky.
Don't forget this flame of justice.

In a faraway place, there was a witch.
She deceived and seduced a prince.

The happy time is now over for him
who was once under the witch's charm.

Tied to a cross, she calls for the devil.
(Repent! Repent!)
Before she loudly chants her wicked spell,
(Virtue has become vice.)
Cast judgment upon her sinful witchcraft.
(Now everything there is)
Envelop her in the sacred flames of righteousness.
(has derailed from the right path and gone mad.)

Such foolishness of the hollow people.
(Repent! Repent!)
The redness of the setting sun burns on.
(Death is weighing down upon us!)

They spend a lot of time together in happiness,
that the witch has almost forgotten her time-stopping magic.

Pinned to a cross, I look up at the sky,
(Repent! Repent!)
while the voice of prayers dies down.
(My devotion has evaporated into nothingness.)
If you're going this far as to call my love "witchcraft",
(Now everything there is)
then I will envelop everything in my flames of hatred.
(has derailed from the right path and gone mad.)

Do not forget the reason behind these tears of blood
(Repent! Repent!)
red as burning flames!
(Death is weighing down upon us!)

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