Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
Maximilian Hecker
You, my love, with your weary smile
That’s filled with shining void and sultry heartache
You will fall into evil’s hands
Unless you follow me into forsakenness
The forsakenness of raging love
We could rave in quiet embracings
Tear our hearts out
Crush each other
We could leave the worldly sphere
And dive into unconsciousness, my love, my love