Текст песни The Gazette Without a trace (english)

I strip off my frail consciousness
Slowly without my footsteps making a sound
I break up into very small pieces reduced to ashes
No more than that...No more than that...
Without a trace

The feelings I ignorantly know
From helplessness my cowardice
Crawls into the bottom of my consciousness mixture
I ask my subconsciousness
The lotus before my eyes cannot be seen

I bury my breath in the still season
You, who waited for help, get wet
The withered song you do not hear anymore
Is aimlessly crying

The tears I shed for my loss
Also spill into my pain hanging out
Just as everyone dies with no help
I close my eyelids

In the spiral, my entwined body
Slowly, slowly twists
In my throat are the thousands of questions I want to ask
For me, what can I save?
Before my eyes, the lotus is dying

I bury my breath in the still season
You, who waited for help, get wet
The withered song you do not hear anymore
Is aimlessly crying

Like a dense fog clearing up
Like a proof of existence that won't disappear
If this song can reach you
You'll probably think it's hypocrisy

I bury my breath in the still season
You, who waited for help, get wet
Like my hanged voice you can no longer hear
I know my sins can't be restored.

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