We have crossed the line, We have stepped into the abyss, So we will throw off the mask of false shame. We have already come there, Where it is useless to play with words, If and when. What a raging fire, What desires, hell or heaven, What passions and torments are waiting for us. We have crossed the line, What a raging fire, What desires, hell or heaven, We are the last fatal line. This night, You and I were there, Where everything that was before will be forgotten. This night, We will allow our dreams To lead us there, Where our bodies passionately pour, One, whole. I know it, I'm here, I decided so myself. Decided. We have crossed the line, We have stepped into the abyss, So we will throw off the mask of false shame. We are in front of the face of fate, We are standing, We are drunk with the feeling of a fatal moment. Then the flower will bloom, And the blood will be filled with fire, When this flame burns us. We are in front of the face of fate, We are standing, We are drunk with the feeling of a fatal moment. Let me know that you love me, And save me from loneliness. Let me know that you love me, And save me from loneliness. Just tell me that you want to be with me. I want to part with you, Christine, that's what it's all about.