My queen of this side shakes off the dust of her nature Although she knows the fisher of man It's mean Oh queen of south Superficial play of a shallow Deeper and stronger below defects of our time Immortals are warned since generations Joy and pleasure - we've been able to leave it behind So long, So long. Farewell celebrations are over. An evil man brings forth his ideas So long. So long. That feeling of decay lost its meaning And sex can't make me love you again Those overtaken finally break free Tell I name her moon Tell I name her moon Say I do. Name her moon Say I call her moon Call her moon She ... She's dead