Текст песни Hatsune Mikuo - Guard and Scythe

Guardian and braid

Pain, confession, sin odor.
Heart inside became black.
Spit in the right hand dirty silver
Flashes and drops fall
In a red swamp.
Be flawed with one squealing and
Creek echoes around.
I drop tears from the eyes
And they turn
In the voice of Spit.
Cradle crime and punishment
Swinging, swinging and screaming
Within this infinity
You can't say anything.
The one who loved is now judging
Spit in my hand sings his song.
Tears flow from my eyes
And again
She starts to sound.
Voice of this quiet song
Flowers, blooms and sinking in a swamp.
When the light disappears
You can not think about anything.