Lyric

Zeppelin, distiller

Dancing with wormwood and anise

Sweet and bitter, that aroma

Gently permeates, into my core

Hands picking and gathering herbs

Confession and bliss intertwine

The green fairy sheds tears

Dreams and reality fleetingly vanish

Gotcha night

Unforgettable, that aroma

Tears of Absinthe

Ephemeral thoughts, lodging in the hippocampus

Drowning in the green dream

Soaking herbs in spirits

Distill, capturing the aroma

Herbs again, color and scent

Forbidden drops, poured into the bottle

The last drop remains in the bottle

Dreams and reality intersect

The green mist envelops the heart

Memories of desire, now revived

Gotcha night

Far beyond oblivion

Tears of Absinthe

The light of thujone, illuminating ecstasy

Drowning in the green sea

I want to taste it once more

The magic of absinthe, with a wish

Green desire, healing the heart

Foolish illusions, melting into the darkness

Herbs dancing in the distiller

The moment reality and fantasy intersect

The door to light and darkness opens to the sky

Forbidden tears dance down

Gotcha night

Unforgettable, that aroma

Tears of Absinthe

Ephemeral thoughts, lodging in the hippocampus

Drowning in the green dream

Gotcha night

Far beyond oblivion

Tears of Absinthe

The light of thujone, illuminating ecstasy

Drowning in the green sea

Zeppelin, distiller

Dancing with wormwood and anise

Sweet and bitter, that aroma

Gently permeates, into my core