吉他社

DUM SPIRO SPERO

DIABOLOS (Demo2010, Short Ver.)

diabolos - dir en grey
the continuation of that scary dream
i wipe my tears and look back
the specks of ash dissappear in time
i walk in someone else's footsteps
and believe without a doubt, the fantasy
not ever able to show you
i follow the weathering path leading to the narrow door
blue velvet
i want to remember you beautiful
you crossed the dead sea
blue velvet
because you are beautiful, every time i touch you
my scar takes away even your smile
everyone gathers around for the perfect view
but the end is inevitable
you knew that, right?
it's a cruel world
days of fighting for things
my precious thing, what is it that fools are offering?
can't seem to wake up from the dream
standing silent against the dry wind as you hold
the parrot that's lost its way
i feel like i'm about to be killed by languid love
let's move on
to the naked tower where the monkeys dance
the tongue of temptation lures us in
following our instincts against better judgement
decomposition attacks the soul
sometimes rain, then ashes
flaunting it as i look down upon
bring it down till here
your distasteful bright-red blood
feel it? the breeze in the field
the water reaches the heart and it gives life
but the bud... is trampled on again
"it wasn't you who changed, i hurt you and i just died laughing...
living everyday as it comes, those eyes and even this blood.
let us stop being human."
disclose
sacrifice
give birth
oh, you are so god-like but you are all alone in the darkness
and alone you scream charisma
embedded
the proof of my existence washes up to the shore
it gives off an awful smell as the sun devours it to the road of decay
not ever able to show you
i follow the weathering path leading to the narrow door
blue velvet
i want to remember you beautiful
you crossed the dead sea
blue velvet
because you are beautiful, every time i touch you my heart breaks
blue velvet
it may be a foolish lie , but i just want to love you a little more
i raise my vacant eyes towards the sky
i laugh as i find tomorrow
the wrist from yesterday... won't let go