Twist my mind 
We're on the road to no end 
Behavior to keep me so suspected 
The void, the void 
The hollow place I found myself
Black roses red, a grace from the fountain
The everlasting pressure against my chest
From the inside ~ 
My filth
At last I choke!
Finding myself in a moment of bliss, a shimmering state of my core
Finally able to have some balance on my own
As a contrast to a past filled with shackles and thorns
I carry a jewel of hope inside a labyrinth of branches
Built up  and safe
Fail, how much I failed before I realized the state, the hollow state which I was in
The void, the void
The hollow place I found myself
Black roses red, a grace from the fountain
Facing my ghosts
I am in a labyrinth of branches
Towards the crown, climbing upside down
Facing my ghosts