Black Pentagram

In the faint purple mist
The white of the dream I've seen many times
The wings of the dog I want to grow
The voice that guides you

The holy war of the west
The greed that saves the evil

I'll show you a nightmare
The black star carved on the forehead
When you wake up again
It will revive in your heart

The most beautiful friend than anyone else
The color of sin reflected in the mirror
The blood vessels that blur on the exposed skin
Echo my scream

The holy war of the fire of the west
The evil that saves the greed

I'll cast a curse
The blood of the reward that flows in that body
When you wake up again
It will revive by using you

To the top of the high tower
As if hiding the wisdom
The forgotten soul
Is waiting for this day

The holy war of the west
The greed that saves the evil

I'll show you a nightmare
The black star carved on the forehead
When you wake up again
To your heart

It's good to open the door
The proof that tore apart the demon
The body returns to the ground
Reviving by embracing you

I will
Live for you