my body is made of swords and my blood is steel and iron my heart is glass and wire I live in the place no one knows and look on the shimmer and shade while holding countless blades
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire together with my desire the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire the world was on fire
my body is made of swords and my blood is steel and iron my heart is glass and wire I tried to carry my ideal but it was too heavy for me as you said it would be
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire together with my desire the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire the world was on fire
I saw too much things for a long time too many eyes closed, too many minds closed still, I stand on atop a hill of blades I'm forging steel I'm forging steel
I'm creating over and over again my infinite swords are my pleasure and pain I'm creating over and over again until my swords cut off the chain
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire together with my desire the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire the world was on fire
I saw too much things for a long time too many eyes closed, too many minds closed still, I stand on atop a hill of blades I'm forging steel I'm forging steel
my body has been made of infinite swords my body has been made of infinite swords
