Phantasmagoria - Mikansei to guilt
Tekst :
kokoro wo ubai risou wa yuganda
akari wa yamiiro nuri
kaerareru deshou
tsumi omonaru uramitsurami to
sosogedo
mitasarenai hibiwareta utsuwa wo
mishirata aida ni
nukegara ni naru
genjitsu suru mono dake sonzai suru
deshou
shiagari yoku tarinai shinkei
erabu tokidoki
kouchoku wo
sono tobira wo akuru kakusu beki mono wa
nani mo nai
Nothing one bloody and nothing my
bloody
yukkuri shibari to rareru aoiro wo
karada wa
mogakiyuku
afureru kono chiakami wo nakushite
shizuka
ni utsuru zanzou ga kurui dasu
sono tobira wo akuru
kakusu beki kotoba wa nani mo nai
Nothing one bloody
and nothing my bloody
shibuki wo agete jigai no
kizuato
irodzuki hajimeru yo
afureru kono chiakami wo
nakushite
shizuka ni utsuru zanzou ga kurui dasu
My
bloody insanity so cry
Inne utwory
Material pain Actuate eden Kami uta Fairy times memory Lost in thought Pixy false Moonlight revival Nil frontier Losowe utwory
Whispering while you cuddle near me
Whispering so no one can hear me
Each little whisper seems to cheer me
I know it s true dear....there s no one but you
I m a singin
Whispering why you ll never leave me
Whispering why you ll never grieve me
Whisper and say that you believe me
Whispering...
I Look Down the Street But There s no One There
In the Cold, in the Dark, in the Night Air
I Call Out For Life But My Heart Feels Despair
There s no Sign of a Light in the Cold Dismal Night
The Lights Have All Gone the Clothes Are All Torn
The People...
Thought I knew what s best for me.
I took a hold of my destiny.
Ran away ... to find it.
What I didn t realize,
Just what you meant to me inside,
Now I know ... you re gone.
Chorus:
Na...
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And we reap on frathered ground
the fallen where we walk
knowledge secrets, smirking mirrors
as they lurk where
we ve always thought
Drying ice in the land of gliding
ziggurats erected from writing
not written
time brgotten where time was seen
and they all use their canes
I dress in night
ans see the difference
I call the blue to spark...