Touch Of E! - Gry, FM Einheit

Jeg dykker dybt ned ved vandliljer,

I en tanketom tanketomhed.

Overflade fisk kigger ned påmig.

I dråber dør jeg.

Blandt bobler ser jeg dig blande blod.

Salige sandrytmer tager os dybere, kun dybere,

Kun længere ned.

Over verdens opvask, ser jeg Neptun

Ved besked, med mig.

I dråber dør jeg.

Blandt bobler ser jeg dig.

v Blande blod.

Vi blander blod.

Vi blander blod.

Vi voldtager sløvt hinanden

Og lander blødt påbunden,

Filtrerer os i favntag, af dybhav dybets sved.

I dråber dør jeg.

Blandt bobler ser jeg dig.

Blande blod.

Vi blander blod.

Vi blander blod.

I dive deep into water lilies,

In a thoughtless emptiness of thought.

Surface fish look down on me.

In drops I die.

Among bubbles, I see you mixing blood.

Blissful sand rhythms take us deeper, only deeper,

Only further down.

Over the dishes of the world, I see Neptune

By message, with me.

In drops I die.

Among bubbles I see you.

v Mixing blood.

We mix blood.

We mix blood.

We are blatantly raping each other

And lands softly bound,

Filters us in embrace, of deep sea the sweat of the deep.

In drops I die.

Among bubbles I see you.

Mixing blood.

We mix blood.

We mix blood.