Gazette – Burial Applicant (englisch) Lyric

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Hello, my dear, kill me, gently.
A burned body doesn't leave you.
If u wail that u cannot save me, have you at least seen death?
Can I take your ragged breathing as a fake act?

Under the “creaks” that rain upon me the trembling wont stop
I will break my ties with the pain that I only can understand with my mind

Die for me...,you can't save it.
Is it wrong? Answer me
See, let your eyes sway and waver
Because no lies in spilled tears
My hand...,eyes...,mind..., and breath.
What is left in the end are the rotten memories that have been burned and the remains
That can’t even save a child

The shadow of the subject hate and terror scream together,
Seeing the peeling love why must this body rot as well?
In the darkness that laughs in red, the foolish words that were spilled
Every time a breath was released is very alike to that “hate”

Under the “creaks” that rain upon me the trembling wont stop
I will break my ties with the pain that I only can understand with my mind

Hello, my dear, kill me, gently.
A burned body doesn't leave you.
Let my wishes reach the ear that knows a newborn baby’s voice and the sound of scream, to the pit bottom
Somehow, please make them sink so far into those wet eyes, as if to swallow them
Deep…so that they never touch me again
And those warped memories that laugh

Forget me..., you can't save it.
Is it wrong? Answer me
See, let your eyes sway and waver because there is nothing but lies and spilled tears
My hand...,eyes...,mind..., and breath.
What is left behind the end are the rotten memories that have been burned and the carriage
That can’t even love a child.