Deeper in the inside of my I to cry in the darkness By hand I search as I find nothing Everything has now stolen Leaving behind In despair, I'm tormented. Mad.
I embraced the black thread along pain once again Our final kiss was bitter, just exchange
I had a nightmare. it A was made Only I forgive You're nothing, just an invisible
Deeper in the inside of my I continued to cry in the By hand I as I still find nothing Everything has now stolen Leaving behind In despair, I'm tormented. Going Mad, the thread
Sinks, and I as the bloodshed flows My body continuing to along Maybe nothing inside dream can be trusted, but simply hated
with the silent noise, nothing in this world can be believe in. Even hopes, too, are are found as lost illusions Just one you continue to pursue
I embraced the black thread with pain Healing again Our final kiss was bitter, another exchange
I had a nightmare. it A was made Only I forgive You're nothing, just an memory
in the inside of my heart I to cry in the darkness By hand I search as I find nothing has now been stolen Leaving nothing In despair, I'm tormented. Mad, the black thread
Was plundered, that satisfied As I, the moon, sneer Only I seemed Unforgivable, that girl with being
Her chest held a beautiful, shining Still hollow-eyed, she to pray Hey, wait a bit you stole my hate, my memories, feelings, broke
Deeper in the of my heart I continued to cry in the By I search as I still find nothing Everything has now stolen Leaving nothing In despair, I'm tormented. crazy
The black thread was in a bright scarlet and from a sad maze Lamenting, screaming, but voice can't reach anyone anymore The illusion you had dreams and wished to chase But I separate reality from fantasy, which led to your demise
Now fresh flows from the thrusted blade From your crublming body, comes gushing out "Sorry.." you cry as I understand That inside of your truth I noticed my breaking mind
Deeper in the inside of my I to cry in the darkness By I search as I still find nothing Everything has now stolen nothing behind In despair, I'm tormented. Mad.
The black thread was dyed in bright that fell a sad maze Lamenting, screaming, but your voice can't anyone anymore The illusion you had dreams and wished to them But I couldn't separate reality fantasy, which led to your demise