[bad word]  blood is on my hands,
you are ready to fall,
the life in your eyes dies away,
and heartbeat is slowed.

I remember nothing,
Nevertheless i smile,
I hate you more than all my life, so...

...bleed!. until your body is cold.
An affect was the last thing we have felt both.
well and now you choke in last attempts to say,
something ridiculous but very pathos.

So, I'm trying to reveal
Those memories, I want to feel
them all again.
Your death turns to a something
more than your life's end.
It overflows the laws.
Society won't see in your face
such a serious loss.

inexpressible sensation,
watching life from someone else's eyes.
It's not a mind [bad word] But a full affect submission.

So let the heaven be reflected in your eyes.
Your victims' destiny has led you straight to your gods.

No, I don't believe your tears!
Your suffering, I want you to feel
it again.
Your death turns to a nothing
more than just an end.
It overflows the laws.
Society won't find in your face
any kind of loss.

Where is your god?
I need his help to hide your body.