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Paroles: Gackt. Longing[English].

I hold you as my arms are dyed crimson
And offer up my blue-lit tears to the moon

As I gazed at the scars on your chest
The night whispered, "You can't go back now..."

Now close your eyes and offer up your prayers
There are no words left to you

Cry and shout with a voice that rips through
The darkness God loves so much, and end it all

Just lie quiet in my arms as I hold you
Because there is endless peace right here

Atone for all your sins and be reborn
There's nothing else you can do...

Now close your eyes and offer up your prayers
There are no words left to you