Layers of dreams, born in the thirst
Layers of horridness, born in the thirst

That stare is digging through the emptiness
That stare is sucking up the nothingness
"The last day in sight"
is being seduced away into the acute sleep
That stare is sticking around

The invading image of evil,
that's trying to hill My-self
I've got to kill it, not to get killed off

Glow unseen

The roaring will is to use
"the lucid and firm power"
For the sake of being,
the mind is to bare its fang
Swallowing down the last drop to ease its thirst,
Ruling over the fierceness,
it is disappearing into the blurring landscape

The invading image of evil,
that's trying to kill My-self
I've got to kill it, not to get killed off

Glow unseen

Looping fury, body's heat,
getting nothing, getting nowhere
Looping fury, body's heat,
sometime that is to be escaped

The invading image of evil,
that's trying to kill My-self
I've got to kill it, not to get killed off

The power gets heated
And the red fire inside is now to burning up
It can burn up