译文: 墓地. Somnus临终意象.
译文: 临终意象. 三Parchae.
译文: 临终意象. 阿莱.
[I can not find any words for the introduction. I think this is the deepest and most personal text I've made for this album.] [The Silent Prolouge:]
[To be honest, nowadays there are no idols, icons or ideals for the people to follow and worship. On the one hand, this is good because without being
[The last text I wrote for this record cos I wanted to express strong and breathing material, which (almost) represents all those feelings and pictures
[Instrumental] [Death is a trend to love] [Death is a cliche to use.] [Death is a fashion to wear.] [Death is a drug to daily take.] [Death is a thing
["No one can judge one another, because this equals delivering and notifying the judgement of own ego-that's how the saying sounds.There are no limits
[I would rather enclose this short text, instead of my empty words...] ["When the celestial body begins the stellar agony, the inner core collapses
lame, I think. Nausea, Fever, Vacuum in the head Yell- a parched throath (Muteness.) Tranquil cold, Cold I shiver, (it) hurts. "Circumdederunt me gemitus mortis
[The words for this song is seem to be typical, and like using old cliches, but I tried to use these "banalities" from a different aspect.The atmosphere
[With this text I wanted to show what could possibly happen to a soul of Will and Craft after the so called: "death".The strange aura and the metaphores
[I open my eyes. I'm inside a hospital room.] [Me:] What happened? I think I fell asleep I feel so cold I'm all alone I feel so weak I can't move on
[Inside the ambulance. The sound of sirens. I feel cold and heavy sleep. The sirens sound distant. I shut my eyes closed, reopening them beside the margins
[Boring morning. Staring at the window, I see people walking by, so far away from me.] [Me:] It makes me feel so bad when I see you glad It makes me
[Exhausted, I fall into crimson slumbers and dream about the devil.] [Devil:] Yes, I am... [Me:] ...the Silent King! Devil, speak to me Oh, as a friend
[Me:] Dear father In heaven Make peace at my true heart I suffer Dear father Feels like one missing part Dear father Forgive me If I ever forgot you
[I wake up in terrible suffering. I'm alone. I cry for help.] [Me:] I don't need more flowers I don't need more sympathy I don't need more integration