Three black crows.
Three victims in chains...

I'm sorry for the pain,
and I'm sorry for the grief...

Who are you, that makes my mind go blank?
Blank but is only filled with the thought of you...

Evil Has its ways, of messing with our minds.
It's the cavity in the tooth of all that is good...

When I pass on,
and my soul has been accepted...

I'm sorry for the things I did.
They are the things that my friendship with you...

Now I've Moved On
If you only knew...

Threw an open window,
I watch the cherry blossoms bloom...

Drink the vial of my love.
Drink it until death doth come...

I watch the tears
fall from my face...

I, the warm and soft,
yellow, green...

ALONE
Ten thousand years having gone by...