Noize Fusion - Estella

Estella, the thick mist covers your true life,
your soft hands are not used to work too hard,
raised by wealthy miss to be a lady one day,
Estella, you are just what she's made you.

It does not matter how she behaves towards you
If she is good to you
- love her
If she tears your hears to pieces
- then love her twice much

Estella, the thick mist covers your true life,
your soft hands are not used to work too hard,
raised by wealthy miss to be a lady one day,
Estella, you are just what she's made you.

Estella, my icy-doll, how trivial is life
when satin and laces are all you would
really wish to die for?
Estella, my icy-doll, how trivial is life?
'cause satin and laces prove why you would
really wish to DIE

Estella, your soft hands are not used to work too hard
Estella, please look, you are just what she's made you