Lyrics:

The dead's funeral that sentenced to
Black shoulders that buries my sight
Pendulum is cadence to death
Second hand is dance of weathering

Lacerated soul is
Summoning promised days
While waits forever the answerless signal

Lacerated soul is
Summoning bygone days
While waits the bell that signals execution

The ending is coming
The last chime is coming

Time becomes wind and disappears
With darts away from something
Time left behind lost sheeps
With darts away from something
As making impersonal sounds
Time forsakes an innocent prayer
And leads all to nihility

When the ending is coming
You will hear the last chime

All dreams rings death knells
All hopes are dashed now
As the end of life nears
Never find the meaning in my life

The soul that writhes and creeps the floor
Screams a final death rattle that never ends
He suffers hellfire that covers surface
And covers an intent by the burned arms

Lacerated soul is
Summoning promised days
While waits forever the answerless signal

Lacerated soul is
Summoning bygone days
While waits the bell that signals execution

I could not do anything in a given life
While he moans so, makes a confession
I could not tell anything who I am ever
While he mourns so, hears the tone of knells

The lost child who feel frantic with his back against the wall
The cruel death passes a death sentence on him

“Dear greater dreams of trajectories that displays my sight
It becomes hardly recognized rubbles
And sank into dismay
And time becomes wind and disappears
With darts away from something”

“In the honey-colored days, she smiled mischievously
Brilliant old scenes which was imprisoned into the memory
Once-dreamer's journey is no longer here
Once-towering youth is no longer here...”

“When time says the paragraph of latter end
Ivies of grief that vines the chest spreads
I'll feel emptiness about the curtainfall of life
What will I speak my dying vital signal...?”

All dreams rings death knells
All hopes are dashed now
As the end of life nears
Never find the meaning in my life

Ultima forsan...
Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat...
Tempus fugit...
Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat...
Ultima forsan...
Memento mori...

All over the wall which painted that big sky
Screaming that no recipient described there
This sky towers up like a huge wall and
Never responded to my calling for help

Lacerated soul is
Summoning promised days
While waits forever the answerless signal

Lacerated soul is
Summoning bygone days
While waits the bell that signals execution

To the unforgiven lost child
The Blood becomes rain and lashes the cheeks
The Blood becomes rain and streams down arms
To the unforgiven lost old man
The Blood becomes rain and streams down arms and fingers

All sacrifices are reduced to dust
Only the soul which bleed was left
Never extend a helping hand for your death throes
In the tower where eternal solitude transmigrates
You can't accomplish wishes
Unanswered epilogue is near

Unforgiven regression
Lost time
Remaining days flakes
The ending is coming now

“When the chasm of greater darkness emerges
His soul can't do anything and is sucking under the hole”

When my memory and pathos becomes photons
The anthemic finale for my life here comes...