我是耶和華，妳的神，曾將妳從埃及地為奴之家領了出來（2節）。
第壹誡 除了我以外，妳不可有別的神。（3節）
第二誡 不可為自己雕刻偶像，也不可作什麽形像仿佛上天、下地，和地底下、水中的百物。不可跪拜那些像，也不可侍奉他，因為我耶和華—妳的神是忌邪的神。恨我的，我必追討他的罪，自父及子，直到三四代；愛我、守我誡命的，我必向他們發慈愛，直到千代。（4-6節）
第三誡 不可妄稱耶和華—妳神的名；因為妄稱耶和華名的，耶和華必不以他為無罪。（7節）
第四誡 當記念安息日，守為聖日。六日要勞碌作妳壹切的工，但第七日是向耶和華—妳神當守的安息日。這壹日妳和妳的兒女、仆婢、牲畜，並妳城裏寄居的客旅，無論何工都不可作；因為六日之內，耶和華造天、地、海，和其中的萬物，第七日便安息，所以耶和華賜福與安息日，定為聖日。（8-11節）
第五誡 當孝敬父母，使妳的日子在耶和華—妳神所賜妳的地上得以長久。（12節）
第六誡 不可殺人。（13節）
第七誡 不可奸淫。（14節）
第八誡 不可偷盜。（15節）
第九誡 不可作假見證陷害人。（16節）
第十誡 不可貪鄰居的房屋；也不可貪鄰居的妻子、仆婢、牛驢，和他壹切所有的。（17節） 中文歌詞
嗅著血液的芬芳，我找到安魂的殿堂
壹片破敗景象，幽靈放蕩歌唱、
黑色迷叠香綻放，藤蔓蜿蜒生長
靈魂張望，信仰血色的月光
嗅著血液的芬芳，我找到安魂的殿堂
長發的吸血女王推開塵封的窗
枯樹枝影照她的臉龐，清純如少女壹樣
她幽怨的聲線與亡靈壹起詠唱
心愛的人啊，妳是否還記得我模樣
我入葬的晚上，妳是否壹直悲傷
嗅著血液的芬芳，我找到安魂的殿堂
遠處橫陳的雕像，斷臂隱藏在壹旁
那是女神的狂想，用中指指示方向
紅色的小花開在她的身旁，那是天堂
前面有壹處深淵，小河淙淙流淌
鮮血壹樣的河水，灌溉嗜血的渴望
那是女王的湯盤，盛放變質的濃湯
她會掐斷花的脖頸，問它是否哀傷
遠方的愛人啊，是否記得我模樣
我血流不止的時候，妳是否壹直悲傷
嗅著血液的芬芳，我找到安魂的殿堂
日與月璀璨消長，我卻只能見到月亮
她有叫人沈迷的味道，血紅的濃郁和銀白的清香
女王低聲吟唱，斷頸的小花躺在她的腳旁
它們喜歡陰冷的地方，隱藏在深淵枯樹旁
每壹個死寂的夜晚，聆聽血液在地下隱秘的聲響
它們喜歡詭異的詠唱和死靈的歌聲壹樣
唱的是奢想的報復還是寥落的絕望
遠去的愛人啊，妳是否記得我模樣
當我俯視我的葬禮的時候，為何沒有碰上妳的目光
嗅著血液的芬芳，我找到安魂的殿堂
那裏的花是壹個模樣，都在靜靜的生長
如果沒有靜謐的月光，怎會如此陰涼 `
破敗的草地散發腐爛的幽香
美貌的精靈在宮殿秘密的徜徉
她們也在思念誰帶著回憶的哀傷
藤曼蔥郁纏繞，隱藏復仇欲望
等待那天到來，品嘗血壹樣味道的湯
最愛的人啊，妳是否也和我壹樣
等待愛的來臨，我們被壹起埋葬
嗅著血液的芬芳，我找到安魂的殿堂
生命肆意生長，暸望無盡憂傷
花朵低頭歌唱，歌唱不死主張
擁有曼珠沙華的地方回憶壹定在綻放
遠去少年背影，嵌在含淚的眼眶
沒人祝福的愛情不會因此滅亡
有人選擇懦弱，有人決定堅強
藍色憂郁的河流可否洗刷過往
亙古的約定，可否有人堅守不忘
軟弱的借口和隨意的敷衍，扼殺了壹朵美麗的花
那美麗在等待中枯萎變成傷變成恨變成血腥的渴望
我要找到他無論他是否變了模樣
我會記得他的眼神，曾經那樣清透
我會記得他的誓言，曾經那樣響亮
我會記得他的背叛，曾經那樣讓我離去的倉皇
他已經離去用我溫柔又冰涼的掌
他會很幸福，因為沒有了我的阻擋
我重新回到屬於我的地方
因為愛，我放棄了自己又壹次獨自在陰暗徜徉
可憐的女王和她的花兒壹樣 .
最終選擇獨自喝下那壹份血壹樣的湯
親愛的人啊，不論妳去向何方
請無意中想起妳曾經美麗的新娘
愛情轉入墳墓的瞬間，已經意味著消亡
壹切的悲鳴，都是生者的自我感傷
英文歌詞
Smelling the fragrance of blood, I find requiem hall
A run-down scene, the specter of debauchery singing,
Black rosemary blooming vines meandering growth
The soul looked, beliefs Scarlet moonlight
Smelling the fragrance of blood, I find requiem hall
Long-haired vampire queen opened the dusty window
The deadwood shadow as her face, pure, such as teenage
Resentment of her voice, together with the souls of chant
Loved one, you remember I look like
I demeaning the night, you sad
Smelling the fragrance of blood, I find requiem hall
Lounging on the statue in the distance, Brokeback hidden in the side
That is the goddess of fantasy, with the middle finger to the direction of the
Small red flowers in her side, it is a paradise
In front of an abyss, the river murmuring flowing
Blood, like the river, irrigation bloodthirsty desire
It was the queen's soup plate, in full bloom deterioration soup
She would cut off the neck of the flower, and asked whether it sad
Distant lover, ah, you remember I look like
I was bleeding, you sad
Smelling the fragrance of blood, I find requiem hall
Sun and the moon shining growth and decline, but I can only see the moon
She painfully addicted to the taste of blood-red full-bodied and silver fragrance
Queen crooned broken neck flowers lying at her feet
They like cold places, hidden in the abyss of dead tree
Each of the dead of the night, listening to the blood in the secret underground sound
They like strange chant and the Deathly Hallows singing
Sing is the retaliation or sparse in despair
Lover away, do you remember me look like
Why did not run into your eyes when I looked down at my funeral
Smelling the fragrance of blood, I find requiem hall
Flowers there is an appearance, in the quiet growth
If there is no quiet moonlight How could such a cool `
The dilapidated grass distributing rotten fragrance
Beautiful elves in the palace secret wander
They also miss the grief who with memories
Vine winding Man lush, hidden desire for revenge
Waiting for the day to come, like the taste of the soup to taste blood
Favorite people, ah, you and me
Waiting for love to come, we were buried with
Smelling the fragrance of blood, I find requiem hall
Life wanton growth, lookout endless sorrow
The flowers bow singing, singing undead advocates
Local memories must have lilies in bloom
Away Juvenile backs, embedded in tearful orbital
The love nobody blessing will not perish
Some chose to cowardly, it was decided to be strong
The blue melancholy river Can wash past
Can someone stick did not forget everlasting agreement
Weak excuses and casual perfunctory stifle a beautiful flower
That beautiful wilt become hurt into hate waiting into a bloody desire
I want to find him regardless of whether he has changed appearance
I will remember the look in his eyes, once as perfectly clear
I will remember his vows, once as loud
I will remember his betrayal had so let me leave the panic
He had left with my gentle cold palm
He will be very happy, because I blocked
I am back to where I belong
Because of love, I gave up again alone in the dark wander
The poor queen and her flowers.
The final choice alone drank a blood soup
Dear people, whether you're aiming for
Inadvertently reminds you once beautiful bride
Transferred to the moment of the grave of love, has come to mean the demise
All lament, are the living, self-sentimental