Žodžiai dainai: Gackt. Ash [English].

the voices laughing together

drifting in the wind

the glittering setting sun is a promise for tomorrow



I found you

by the light of the moon

the fading dream of a time that's lost its lustre



even the peace which will never be again,

is ruined again and again

the hatred welling up within burns out this sky...



the murmurs of the forest are a gently singing voice.

a dream that brings just a tiny bit of happiness.



even through this freezing pain, I learned about kindness

if I could make it all go away, I'd have no use for this heart

Ash



If this body merely burning out of control for you is enough,

I'd give it all to you,

So that I never forget this sadness,

I traced the lines of my tears over and over again with a knife.



in the warped air of the dawn,

you were there, by my side.