This world is controlled by the darkness of our hearts that nest in this city,
And within the sorrow that sinks deep into your shadow…
With wounded feathers, your wings momentarily surrender themselves,
Like a single wet crow fluttering in the night wind.
So tasty blacken…
Giving a wish to both reason and stars, flowing on down,
People grow to become adults in proportion to the individualities they kill.
Gathering up the pieces of tears that flowed yesterday,
They cried out a plea to those many nights!
Filthy, beastie, lazy nights:
Repeating the same night over and over, the moon breaks a smile.
In a labyrinth separated from time,
The miracle of me meeting you is so far off;
A maze reloading the memory of my desire to meet you.
So find me.
But the password is a secret!
A forbidden style of play:
The two of us are a melody of light and dark.
When you forget your love, I will go to look for it.
We bid farewell to our past spent in the same place, so far apart, and never look back,
As the one painful memory in our hearts is brushed by a wind of reminiscence.
Receiving now that sorrow sinking deep into your shadow, I transform it into love!
The two of us trapped in a weaving pattern,
The mirrors release their breaths paired with twisted lies.
Faintly rising up,
As always, we maintain our love of the clouds.
In a labyrinth separated from time,
The miracle of me meeting you is so far off;
A maze reloading the memory of my desire to meet you.
So find me.
But the password is a secret!
A forbidden style of play:
The two of us are a melody of light and dark.