Текст песни Buck-Tick Message (English)

From the darkness of oblivion
You came to me, all alone
Fluttering your tiny, insubstantial insect’s wings

Can you see it? The flames of war
Can you hear it? A song of prayer
Sing with me, gently close your eyes
A song of love

Dreams and illusions always slipping through my arms…

I’m looking at you, right here, right now
Blue sky, you’ll sing till the end of your life
I’m looking at you, always right here
My seventh morning has come

Sleeping, you’re an angel
Awake, you’re a baby devil
Dreaming, are you dreaming? In a reverie…

You won’t let go of my hand, even whe the world breaks apart

I’m looking at you, right here, right now
Blue sky, you’ll sing till the end of your life
I’m looking at you, always right here
My eighth morning has come

This world is all an illusion
A world like this is just an illusion…

I’m looking at you, right here, right now
Blue sky, you’ll sing till the end of your life
I’m looking at you, always right here
I can hear your song, even if no one else can
I can hear it
I can hear it

The illusion is burning
The illusion is wavering

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