Life, I blame your minds that get a pain,
They're always rising over crime...
They want my skin, collapsing my brain...
Their better healing is rain worm cry!
They cast me over that quivering shroud!
They're overflowing of hatred inside,
And now I'm longing for burning alive
And never see their rainstorm night!
This time, we go back to life!
This time, I'm gonna get you!
Cries, cradling a ghoul,
Hooded my pain...
And there's no even fall of life...
No rainfall time
Engraves me inside,
The better healing is a haunted sigh!
They cast me over that quivering shroud!
They're overflowing of hatred inside,
And now I'm longing for burning alive
And never see their rainstorm night.
This time, they'll go deep in the dark!