Текст песни Buck-Tick Muma - The Nightmare (English)

I am a spirit in suicide clothes on the cold tundra ground
Prowling the underworld, I am a spirit passing away from the evil multitudes

Chasing ghosts, becoming a madman, running

I am a spirit dyeing the white arctic sky blood red
Prowling the underworld, I am a spirit passing away from the evil multitudes

Crying at homesick thoughts, becoming a blind man, screaming

I am a spirit tearing apart the aurora that covers the heavens
Prowling the underworld, I am a spirit passing away from the evil multitudes

Chasing a phantom, becoming a madman, running

I am a spirit in suicide clothes on the cold tundra ground
Prowling the underworld, I am a spirit passing away from the evil multitudes

Dreaming of you, becoming a blind man, shouting

I am a spirit in suicide clothes on the cold tundra ground
I am a spirit dyeing the white arctic sky blood red
I am a spirit tearing apart the aurora that covers all the heavens
Prowling the underworld, I am a spirit passing away from the evil multitudes

I am a spirit in suicide clothes on the cold tundra ground
Prowling the underworld, I am a spirit passing away from the evil multitudes