Under the aglow sky at dawn,
I swallow beliefs imposed on me.
The deep set fog around us has cleared now,
but instead darkness shrouds your eyes.
Before we realised, the blood of hatred
had overflowed from the blood-filled glass.
What to hope for, and what to avoid...
For whom have I been murdering?
Ah, I don't know...
Please, someone...(tell me)
Get used to pretending to being manipulated
if I can be drawn into those eyes.
I could set the lock forever,
as to keep watching them, and not escape.
The sediment nesting in the heart is spreading,
as healthy consciousness erodes.
Lost memories of pleasure
have been subducted into the insanity.
You can re-paint the past...
and return...
I don't know anything anymore...
Who am I? Who are you? Where am I...?
Someone!
What to hope for, and what to avoid...
For whom have I been murdering?
Lost memories of pleasure
have been subducted into the insanity.
You can re-paint the past...
and return...
Madness that's cruel and entertaining,
Madness that's cruel and sad.