Kagami - Ukiyo

Hold your hand to me, sentence my inner pale light to dark convey, walking one alone in this profane communion. Spiritual renewal a senseless fashion

Howl become me, sinister echo of this existence be a memory of mine This is our sad destiny to watch the eternity of time by our own distorted perspective Satis

Obscurantist order pride, I summon thee modern damnation We summon you modern temple, let your void resound wind suffer wound inhaled in suffering wounds diseas