Don’t look into her eyes
It’s dangerous, its a sweet trap
You must never lock gazes with her
Or you’ll gradually petrify, all the way to the tips of your fingers
Once your strong willpower is shattered, that’ll be your end
Stuck in her eyes
I’m serious, it’s no magic trick
Your legs will never walk again
Once you regret looking, it’ll already be much too late
Mischievous, determined, time flows on
Uncertain, indistinct, I’m forgetting everything
The truth of BLINKSTONE
Can’t necessarily be seen with the eyes
Pretending not to notice, she’s off to hunt her next prey
A kiss cold as ice
In the moment our eyes meet
I’m falling, spiraling into a bottomless swamp
Between love and hell
Capricious, secretive, she’s toying with me as she pleases
In a dead-end labyrinth, with its decorated interior
Medusa, she’s Medusa
Criminal, she’s a criminal
The truth of BLINKSTONE
Mischievous, determined, time flows on
Uncertain, indistinct, I’m forgetting everything
The things that are truly precious
Are all those that can’t be seen with the eyes
In a dead-end labyrinth, escape is already impossible