There Are No Secrets That Time Does

And Do You Count For Nothing God Who Fights For Us?

By Dying I Wanted To Maintain My Honor, And Hide A Flame So Black From The Daylight!

Hell, Covering All With Its Gloomy Vapors, Has Cast Shadows On Even The Holiest Eyes.

Love Is Not A Fire To Be Shut Up In A Soul. Everything Betrays Us: Voice, Silence, Eyes; Half-covered Fires Burn All The Brighter.

To Save Our Imperiled Honor Everything Must Be Sacrificed, Even Virtue.