Vestige
Moi Dix Mois
Vestige
At the window where light shines, a flickering shadow sways like
A sweet memory of distant days, a dream I long for...
The lily flower that has withered away
Why is fate so painfully fleeting?
Ah, the white flower that bloomed in my dreams is your reflection
In the pure bud's nectar, softly
Let it sleep once more
You were feeling the day of fate closing in on you
Words of prayer fading into the sky
I was innocently laughing, not understanding their meaning
Ah, the white flower that bloomed in my dreams is your reflection
In the pure bud's nectar, softly it drifts off to sleep
Wrapped in the blooming white flower
At the window, sparkling lily flowers
Gently brush against my cheek.