Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or 'Amour' by Rammstein
Note: The song is in German with a French title. However, you can go to 'Reise, Reise' and click on 'Amour' for the translation.
Die
Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
Sie atmet dich sie sucht nach dir
Nistet
auf gebrochenen Herzen
Geht auf Jagd bei Kuss und Kerzen
Saugt
sich fest an deinen Lippen
Love was a funny thing. It was subtle and yet could be so overwhelming to the person who experienced it. It could be lust or passion; it could be experienced along with hate. It could be aimed at the inanimate, or a living, breathing organism. It was an emotion that refused to be ignored.
Gräbt sich Gänge
durch die Rippen
Lässt sich fallen weich wie Schnee
Erst
wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh
Love was an emotion that brought pleasure and pain. It was the obsession. It was that thing that crept through your breast and dug a nest. It was the worm that wiggled its way past your defenses and made you feel. It nestled in your ribcage and tried to eat your heart and replace it. And it brought ruin upon your head.
Die Liebe ist ein wildes
Tier
Sie beißt und kratzt und tritt nach mir
Hält
mich mit tausend Armen fest
Zerrt mich in ihr Liebesnest
Frißt
mich auf mit Haut und Haar
und würgt mich wieder aus nach Tag
und Jahr
Love was something to be experienced and when it ends…..it brought pain. He had felt the one thing that was unavoidable. Love caused him to be torn in two. Love caused him to break a woman. Love was the parent of hate and fostered hypocrisy in its breast.
Läßt sich fallen
weich wie Schnee
Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es
weh
Love was physical. It was burning passion and the ice of unrequited. Love was the tide of humanity. He was angry. He loved her. She loved him. But she was not enough. He needed more. He was bound and she was the chains. Her death left him in the dark. Her light was cold comfort. He sought and found love. And he left it. The fool. He knew she could never be everything he wanted her to. But he was bound.
Die Liebe ist ein wildes
Tier
In die Falle gehst du ihr
In die Augen starrt sie
dir
Verzaubert wenn ihr Blick dich trifft
Bitte bitte gib mir Gift
He knew when she died. She saw the loss and grief he experienced in that one moment. She was gone. His connection to her forever lost. He was her world. He rejected her. And Love had failed her. And Love had provided a requisite reprieve. Love had provided the poison. And Love was a gluttonous snake eating his heart and disemboweling him from the inside out.
Amour Amour
Alle wollen
nur dich zähmen
Amour Amour am Ende
gefangen zwischen
deinen Zähnen
Love was demon that could not be purged. Even Time could not heal the scars and wounds left by love. Love was the justification for living. Love was the bane if existence. So how did she love? If by loving you were alive, was she alive by that definition? No. She was a memory of the woman she once was. And he knew it. And he had turned away his one chance for Love. Love was Master and never freed the slaves of humanity.
Amour Amour
Alle wollen
nur dich zähmen
Amour Amour am Ende
gefangen zwischen
deinen Zähnen
