In a flicker of the flame, the life is streaming through.
It is opened for the rage, weaker as it never should.

They don't know where it leads, it just lights the way.
That never should been wandered, when it makes so afraid.

A moment gives a satisfaction, but leads astray all you fools, I deny, sometimes...

The mirror looks me back, you heir of emptiness.
My hope tries to flee, Dead blood enters instead.

I'm waiting for mind to fade , say goodbye and disappear.
The feel of the wind and rain, is gone now and so unreal.

A moment gives a satisfaction, but leads astray all you fools, I deny.
Sometimes,
Bloody hour gives an apprehension, betrays me to sleep on the arms of death, I deny, never more...

The howling choir with no soul, shallow lake drowns to abyss.
The revelation of regret, my forthcoming life have been told.