The last hour of the evening is running, the race is bloody
now many are seduced by those hungry for love
Again I am taken by the burning gaze and the touch of the skin
I want to win you, but you will not be innocent
so little time and everything has to be shown
this is a cruel heart murder
what's left after everything
if I'm going to win, I can't be innocent
When we're two after the forbidden games
am I born to be a winner anyway , don't know I don't
Again I am taken by the piercing gaze and the touch of the skin
I want to win you, but you can't be innocent
so little time and everything has to be shown
this is a cruel heart murder
what's left after everything
if I'm going to win, I can't be innocent
I want you to win, but you can't be innocent
so little time and all I have to show
I want you to win, innocent
when the devil screams, sin must be shown
this is a cruel murder of the heart
what remains after everything
if I want to win, I must not be innocent