Gackt – GHOST Lyric

Break me... right now...
Whispering that
Is a blasphemy against God that comes too late

Get lost!!!

Cruel happenings will cure boredom
Be in anguish from the savage caress that enchants you
If you want to drown your eyes open

Get lost out of my head
Get lost out of my head
(You've got to find the help of God)

Until we're allowed be free...
In agony from the plugs that pierce my body
Strech out your hand further, heal me violently

I said we got no guarantee
Embracing the mutilated corpse
Open your eyes furher, break me violently

Until we're allowed be free...
In agony from the plugs that pierce my body
Strech out your hand further, heal me violently