Humiliation, distortion, impurity and navigation.
Return love, return love, return love.
ぁのでばれたぃなんて
May thousands.
そのにぇたのよぅに
Die, die, die of burying love.
The earth is red and scattered.
Images, Memories of Soul and Images of Lantern Theater
I don't want to talk about it. I don't want to talk about it. I don't want to talk about it.
Tonight, I'm dreaming, I'm dying, I'm crazy.
Smile at the blade and describe the bright moon.
Yesterday's words were "red" and "red".
くししつしでげさせてと
May the blood be red.
めくるめく?れるよぅに
それでもでものののののでののののののののののののの 12
In the night sky, there is no standing, no red, no beating.
ァナログ な ら な な な と と と と と と と と と と と と と と と と 12
Trance, drift, injury, drowning, etc.
Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die.
Empty, red, breathing curtains, blowing, blowing.
Lantern Theater is full of love and love.
For an instant, it's always dark red, dreaming and worrying.
Tsukiji road
futsujoku dekinayo u gan asa fujon nakogaheih
Mukuwarenaikoinaraba semete
Anoyodemusuwaletai nannte
Ikusenmo in Negevo
Sonochiniwueta kemononoyouni
Koredemo shitsuji died waizatenasowoshisouai
daijiwo akakusomeru kaltenkollo wutejirashite
Gang Shou Recordo
world heritage
Xiao Ye Yangmei
Zhuyaxiang
Mukashibanashido akaiwainn
Kuji u tsushitesa sagesasetedo
Nagai chinisomete
Mekurumekuwara shimireruyouni
Mrs Soredemo died.
yozoranitsymeotateru akainamidawudalete
Anna Rodana Zimati Milla Nano Isudokakro
koukotsunohyoru kitsutsuke aate tadaowuereru
Koredemo shitsuji died kyorannoisekinicho
gokuuni akaidoiki mokuoyorashi wukirkete
tsunematerirekoldo tsukisauinoroworaku
Ishihara Nobuteru
The remnants of the night sky are floating in the moonlight.
Dark memory nothingness is circulating
A grey morning with oblique shadows
Start a sinful journey
If this relationship is hard to get what you want
At least with your life.
Desire is like a hungry beast for thousands of years.
Only your blood is full of this satisfaction.
This is the Deacon of Death.
Other thoughts haunt you and fall in love.
The red soil kicked off.
A movie tape like a lantern.
Record the fragments of the soul
Playing bloody fantasies
I don't want this.
Drunk dream wandering tonight
Death is debauchery.
Smile and sharpen your sword in the moonlight.
Such as taboo myths and legends.
Bright red wine is transmitted by mouth.
Desire is like a spinning trap.
There is nerve-numbing blood everywhere.
This is the goddess of death
Make up brightly and dress beautifully.
Probe into the night sky, pop up red tears.
Cinematographic tape analog image
Groans in the fog.
be covered with cuts and bruises
I am willing to sink.
This is the Deacon of Death.
Double desires interweave
A red sigh in the void
Shake all night
Focal plane staggered pulse of love
In an instant, it became an eternal crimson dream.
I miss you very much.