On the smooth battlefield

I´m little prince

Floating in space

Discovering unknown things

One body taste

So inimitable

Better than chocolate

Two restless tongues

Two bodies in angst

Their blood is boiling

One look

One touch

With closed eyes

Our parts are merging into one

 

R:

Over the mountain ranges

I´m entering the cave

Just you and I and You

In birthday suits

 

So close

So deep

In some kind of oblivion

Without control

On the smooth battlefield

Two naked soldiers

Both win

The time of sins

The time of basic instinct

Almost a fight for life

On my journey

To hypocenter

I´m losing pieces of myself

 

R:

Over the mountain ranges

I´m entering the cave

Just you and I and You

In birthday suits

 

Bridge:

A volcano begins to tremble

The red-hot cherries

Are flying around

An inside invader

Is catching fire

But all ends with slimy liquid

 

I´m little prince

I´m little prince

I was little prince tonight