Full moon
God forbidden garden
Aroma of sweet fruit
Good boy, relax on the rose-colored bed
Let us decorate the thorny tiara and put on lipstick that is as red as blood
The curtain is rising
I blend with the phantom
I fall into the phantom
I kiss the phantom
I am melting into the phantom
I keep falling down from skyscrapers standing so high
as though they were a mirage
I guess this is Babylon, which is fading away
Someone, please hold me so tight that i might break
Someone, please stop me before I really fall apart
I blend with the phantom
I fall into the phantom
I kiss the phantom
I will be killed by the phantom
I want to be locked up in the deepest part of the night
This person who is wet and lit by the moonlight