the moon arose, i see all demons waiting
ash is falling like snow, i bleed for fragments
Repent the nightshade of all your beauty. the sin is not
to bleed to vanish in aeon, still forsaken, i don't want
i follow hate to get over!
feel the misery i may deserve
i follow pain to get over!
this shall break me
the sea enshrine the night, this shall remain
leaves are falling like rain as tears embrace an aura of
resort to shadow within portals, your mourn will be done
restrain the wounds if you don't know where they come
malice enter the earth, removed to bleed
how could i ever feel inshore, when pain insist
embrace all subsided morals
and you will see your abandoned heaven!