Out in the cold I walk alone The air here feels haunting The misty shadows grow
Noises, right and left I’m feeling a presence It stalks me like pray I take a look, behind my back Nobody’s here, I turn straight ahead Surprice! A woman stands there! Wearing a mask, hiding her face Her soul dark like night’s sky Reflecting her horrible past through her eyes
Once, there was a married couple A girl, and a samurai For long they lived together Ages ago, in Japan
But, the wife’s beauty It conquered her feelings, it crawled in her head The husband caught her cheating He drew his sward, and took her beauty away
(In Japanese) «Am I pretty?» «Yes» «Am. I. pretty..»
No! No! Her mouth is sliced from ear to ear While my body is sweating from fear She is staring at me So-so, is my answer She’s confused while I run like a madman I think I escaped from her eyes But I’m not so sure, I may be dead by sunrise
Finally, I went home What a day, I go straight in my bed As, I close my eyes I feel her cold blade go straight through my heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
