I didn’t think , that you can be this evil.
Oh Mond, your light is just a mask!
La Lumiere destroyed my love for you, mein Mond.
Der Mond , you’ve destroyed all I had..
you’ve killed me with your appearance.
My beloved, you are the most divine.
Mein Schatz, I love you more for now.
Even your evil is divine
Der Mond
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