By the pride of the noble warriors

Enlightened by Frontier
Extinct μίμησις
--- It is unknown to the angels
It is a false suppression, but--
To the original violence,
In the noble, bright wind of the field,
Fascinated --- a spiral prayer
Make it choppy, choppy

Sometimes, there is a blank healing that I can hear
The pure white that was mourning
From within the womb
Let me ἀνάμνησις

A glass of blood keeps me away from "Infinity"
Praise for deception …… No, No, No!
The vitality of the blue sky, the oblivion of the void,
The birds do not know
The cheating of hope
Make us illusion of a fiction in the sky

From that great darkness, gradually
A cruel, ideal triumph
It's exposed like a butterfly metamorphosis,
Beat us down.

With the laughter of cheerful flowers
By the pride of the noble warriors

False suppression, extinction of μίμησις
Whip mercilessly
With a severe, forgotten sigh
With a silent ash silence
Appear in a harsh flame
Awesome Amber Gold Squid

The hugs of scary angels
Try slave ἡδονή

For today's bread
Whispering the flames of angels
Proud of the noble warriors
Cheerful flowers laugh
Are you abandoned?

The vitality of the blue sky, the oblivion of the void,
The birds do not know
Cheating of hope
Un coup de dés.