Prologue: O Mors Dulcis

"Oh sweet death, let me be thy fairest bride
And save me from life which brings great dolor
Which society itself has destroyed
And had sucked away all life's great color

I cannot escape the guilt of my past
Which every living being has condemned
Into the depths of hell I will be cast
There's no way out, it's just a dead end

The words of men are just like sharp-edged swords
Which pierce my heart with never-ending pain
Will this all end when my neck meets the cord?
As I leap for freedom and fall like rain?

Oh why must death claim this youthful lover?
Cause of a love condemned, it is over."