Look at me – I am here
Just see – break your fear
Embrace me, take my hand
Follow me to desire land.

Night's time of dark,
Tame of secret wish.
You choose another way
Which was so real.
Now you are not here –
Whose fault is it?
It's a dream, it's can't be [bad word] You are behind the window
The coldest wind
I here your voice
But kiss is not necessary for you.

Night's time of dark,
Tame of secret wish.
Time when [bad word] Become [bad word] When your teeth
Touch my neck.
Touch of cross fires you – [bad word] away and cry
You're crying from pain
Crying from pain
And despair.