Spitting ashes on a world without memory.
Flesh rots, lacerated by the wind,
A howl frozen in the strident nothingness.
Spitting ashes on a world without memory.
Flesh rots, lacerated by the wind,
A howl frozen in the strident nothingness.
A mute tyrant with gray reflections.
Flee, you who stare at him, break his chains,
For the dangerous screen in the shadows drags you away "
A mute tyrant with gray reflections.
Flee, you who stare at him, break his chains,
For the dangerous screen in the shadows drags you away "
確認お願いします!
確認お願いします!