I put out the lights Perishing thoughts
Deformity of love Distorted blood relation
-The fact-
That smile I cannot remember
So I cannot hear anything
The wind blows sharply and coldly against the window
Utopia burst open at the bottom of my consciousness
I don't need anything like words anymore
The "truth" is unbearable
Tearing my throat
So that it doesn't start to overflow
What is left are my eyes that go mad with desire
I don't need anything like words anymore
The "truth" is unbearable
Tearing my throat
I saw it in the darkness of inner seclusion
My likes and dislikes stay suspended midair
I'm touched by the "end" I stare at together with death
My eyes go mad from the deserted desire