O my love! My wife!
Death has robbed the sweetness of life
Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty
O my love! My wife!

As I awaken
I smell his skin
As I awaken
I long for his kiss
But oh God, what is this?
Poison taste on his lips

Oh my love! My life
Not a drop left for me to die
Kiss on your lips then a black shroud will come
Oh my love, it is done

Composição: Andrea von Kampen