Death's Romantik Date

they say a final death awaits at your last breath you'll die in ecstasy.... and this I shall await as death's romantik date. he's not my enemy, when he says to me: "baby, come with me. across the land, unto the sea. end your life, become a tree with me." and death became my king, he gave me everything. he saw inside me dreams.... and life shall fade away, grow duller every day. I shall not hesitate, when he says to me: "baby, come with me. across the land, unto the sea. end your life, become a tree with me."