It s getting dark
The lightin my future
Because of childish love i lost my way of dream
I sharpened my knife of poisonous ambition
But to the unbearable greeds, the knife has gotten dull
I know it all
This love is another name for evil.
Don’t hold my hand.
Even though shout it. I betrayed my conscience
As days go by, feeling acute reality,
I shed crimson blood cut by the reality
I didnt think
That the greet would become a horn calling upon hell
BREATH
Short of breath
Closing my eyes to a distorted reality each night
Crying orgel of tragedy
But to be freed from this sin
I cannot give up forgetting it
Because those lips where too sweet
My future was abandoned to the love for you
When up, traps are everywhere.
Untouchable cold gazes.
I cry for miracles, in this reality
Being insanely happy,
I was a fool addicted to your sweetness
Yes, a fool
I didnt wont to let go, the touch of evil
Too bad it s too sweet
It s too evil
