To be her Lover
you must rediscover...

She always dances
amid her skirt...

The bitter taste of pain
glossing us...

How life and death are
clinging on to each other...

Butterflies, butterflies
here and there...

To the 'Like-Minded' Mobs
What you are...

I shall remain a mystery,
like everything else...

I see in my dream the messiah's coming!
I see the messiah's coming...

Do you remember?
Do you remember our last days...

With you I'm begun,
no more a phantom...

The audio of this...

The loneliest alley was the alley
everyone passing through...