墨桜幽雅に咲かせ、墨染の桜 - LAL制作委員会

My fingers are thrones Thorns where the roots clog Perfectly formless Clasping a bamboo prison A sad majesty In a subatomic red caress In a calligraphy of skin

From the roof of this world I conceive my aversion Surrounded by the earthly defuncts Spinning round, they massively push me on Like vultures at their carrion T

No matter which future you'll give To the h-reign On the wane or on its rise towards the summit The die is cast! No matter the awakening of conscious Or total a

Trapped in locked tombs Confined in translucent borders Struggling to exist in a human envelope Will symbiosis ever be an illusion? Decades of decay Instrument

Transcendental gathering Summit of the divine offspring Ceremony of those ultimate mates Longing for a desperate fate Believing in protection In passion you'll

A cosmic and eternal blaze bursts my cell Linked from skies to organic chasms I had mistaken creeds and reality Praised the myths of father, mother and the rebe

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