The Fates

Hands clasped, dyed black
In those hands, light and shadow

again
Condemnation, offered to that body
Entwined hatred, this original sin

Wishes and prayers abandoned by fate
This is the truth
day of the fate
The thread of life
Mercilessly cut by those hands
The number of engraved hatred

Hands clasped, dyed black
In those hands, there is no future

again
Condemnation, offered to that body
Entwined hatred, this original sin

Clasping hands
Carrying wishes there
Let's dedicate this body
ah
Let's paint fate
God, it's already too late
The number of wishes engraved

Even existence is lonely
Scared of being alone
If it's going to be like this forever
Then blame me now

Wishes and prayers abandoned by fate
This is the truth
Light and shadow
Deeply, deeply, deeply asleep
Just like this forever
again