"Awakening" (англ.)

Pouring into the parched earth
The fools tears, a dying flower,
fake sun scorches the body,
without respite, a cursed marching beat

Head to the place of promise!
Love my metamorphosis, the most pitiful of all!

Now be released! LONELY LONELY NIGHT
SLAVE of desire
Rip apart the shackles of reason
You, who in pursuit of freedom recaptures the gaps,
do with the flow of time as you please

The eerily ringing silence
Prophesied the night of rapture
To the keyhole where temptation is shut away
repulsive spider creeps its feet

Advance in the way you are led!
Believe the joy that continues infinitely!

Now stand up! LONELY LONELY HEART
SLAVE of sadness
Tear down the doors of your conscience
You, who in the darkness worshipped hopelessness
there is no longer anything to fear

Head to the place of promise!
Love my metamorphosis, the most pitiful of all!

Now be released LONELY LONELY NIGHT
SLAVE of desire
Rip apart the shackles of reason
Awake from your sleep, you who's path of return has been closed,
unable to hear the voices of those dear to you