My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
...

The sky turning dark, no chasing the moon
I'm howling
I feel sole and high is tighten to you
I'm drowning
Is it love or a sin becoming your friend
So frightening
But you'll be forgiven right in the end
And I'm dying

My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
And I'm dying

My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you
My black ballad, my black ballad for you