Blowing cold!
[00:21.007]The sound of the wind lets see silent presence of every thing.
[00:24.652]Wary steps of drawing near, decisive silence, restless breath...
[00:30.000]Would-be angelhood, sucking out lifeblood drop by drop.
[00:35.223]I feel your hand on me. Your touch is wrong.
[00:39.002]Blood on your arms... You won't see till bury with your own hands.
[00:43.036]Blood in your mouth... Tasted once you'll have no strength to stop.
[00:47.226]Chokehold! Warm flow you drink in wastes me. It's easier...
[00:50.320]To scramble out of the grave than to tear myself from your embrace.
[00:56.227]There's no way to hide from you, there's no sense to run away.
[01:00.554]You retrieve me to the place where steps of hopelessness begin. Just make me dead...
[01:21.665]Spit blood...
[01:39.428]I feel your skin, I feel your hand on me. Touching to kiss...
[01:45.236]It's not like you're gonna care.
[01:48.000]You drown in my blood your tears and sorrow. You want more and more... Are you not blood drunk yet?
[01:57.426]Give me your hand to show you my pain somewhere... Give me one more chance to die... Take me out!
[02:06.449]Let carry out my desire, just mortify. Leave me alone forever! ...
[02:31.543]My desire, I let you kill. Leave me alone forever!
[02:32.154]Red drips, warm sweet blood streams you drink... I feel cold kiss, taste of bloodred lips...
[02:41.003]Chokehold, dead set to belong to you. I suffocate and you breathe...
[02:47.002]Goodbye, I gasp out to you. It's the time for death kiss...
[02:50.006]I feel your skin, I feel your hand on me. Touching to kiss...
[02:56.026]It's not like you're gonna care.
[02:58.443]You drown in my blood your tears and sorrow. You want more and more... Are you not blood drunk yet?
[03:07.002]Give me your hand to show you my pain somewhere... Give me one more chance to die... Take me out!
[03:15.666]Let carry out my desire, just mortify. Leave me alone forever! ...
[03:24.665]Day by day I look like increasingly my future corpse. Wounding, you suck my wounds, gore, sore.
[03:33.000]I could bury myself, but my hands are tied with rope. I bleed on the floor, no more hope. Red is your color.