Текст песни Buck-Tick Feast Of Demoralization (English)

Kill the lustful sighs with rotten shikimi in your mouth
Even the whispers of mayflies are wrapped in the veil of the darkness

Colored gloom, close your eyes
Even your field of vision grows vague

Even the groans of meditiation trick the lovely, playful cats
Perked-up ears let soiled sighs flutter in the breeze

Melting the deceits away, close your eyes
Pouring honey on the surface of the water

Tast of Dark?Tast of Heart
Even when you reflect the dreams obscenely
Tast of Night?Tast of Love
Even when you decorate with murmured lies

Colored gloom, close your eyes
Even your field of vision grows vague
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Melting the deceits away, close your eyes
Pouring honey on the surface of the water

Tast of Dark?Tast of Heart
Even when you reflect the dreams obscenely
Tast of Night?Tast of Love
Even when you decorate with murmured lies

Tast of Dark?Tast of Heart
Search out the reveling beasts
Tast of Night?Tast of Lips
Blending delusions and filtered sunbeams