I hear the crow pierced the air, It's time
Herald the start of the gloaming
May never rise
The gleaming stars
Snow reset the drawing board
Ready to color scarlet
I know it’ s a must
That we will run into the same place
After the wintry pain
Storm, blow
sweep away the crime, the woe
the wistful twig
The end has been destined
I am doomed to miss my way in the prophesy
Silence, deadly silence
through the void
I can feel it with my blind eye
Sky turns red in the broken gone
When I saw you
For a second
I got empty brain
The old poem played
Telling all the sorrow would sink into singularity
Then lyfe flowers rebloom
I know it occurs
Then we will fall prey to the illusory game
Fixed up by the hypocrite
I’ m the error of light
Will be caught in the event horizon
the end has been destined
I am doomed to press trigger to this flashing world
manifold of time is collapsing
yet it’ s the only thing that I can do now