i filled the blank space up like lacquering black
where have i started to be out of order
ugly rivalry differs in the one at that day
it was too bright because of too much dreaming
now i don't feel anything
dear you who throw yourself to imagination
surely mine was also too much bright
now i just gaze at the time
hey can you hear me?
the sound the spirit's gone resounds coldly
at the extremity of the collapsing world
what remains to be there?
"my one enemy" there is the need to distrub it now
"your own enemy" never miss the eyes know your enemy
here is too dark to express what it is and to see anything
what do you see in the endless blank space?
the dream is fleeting and when it sees the pain for everything
what you can believe is only yourself
hey! don't forget
on the ahead of the light shining on the eyes
suppose deep darkness exists
the truth is only one, isn't it?
hey ! can you hear me?
the sound spirit gone resounds coldly
at the extremity of the collapsing world
what remains to be there?
