Guren (Kanji)
the GazettE
Crimson (Kanji)
In the depths of the night, I can hear the sound of the wind
As it whispers through the trees, calling out to me
The shadows dance, flickering in the moonlight's glow
And I feel the weight of the world pressing down on me
With every breath, I can taste the bitter air
As the memories of the past come rushing back to me
The echoes of laughter, now just a distant dream
And I wonder if I'll ever find my way back home
In the depths of the night, I can hear the sound of the wind
As it whispers through the trees, calling out to me
The shadows dance, flickering in the moonlight's glow
And I feel the weight of the world pressing down on me
With every breath, I can taste the bitter air
As the memories of the past come rushing back to me
The echoes of laughter, now just a distant dream
And I wonder if I'll ever find my way back home
In the depths of the night, I can hear the sound of the wind
As it whispers through the trees, calling out to me
The shadows dance, flickering in the moonlight's glow
And I feel the weight of the world pressing down on me
With every breath, I can taste the bitter air
As the memories of the past come rushing back to me
The echoes of laughter, now just a distant dream
And I wonder if I'll ever find my way back home
In the depths of the night, I can hear the sound of the wind
As it whispers through the trees, calling out to me
The shadows dance, flickering in the moonlight's glow
And I feel the weight of the world pressing down on me
With every breath, I can taste the bitter air
As the memories of the past come rushing back to me
The echoes of laughter, now just a distant dream
And I wonder if I'll ever find my way back home.
