Unspoken Whisper
Drops of illusions anew this ring of strings
And moment and moment falling deeper
My own amusement of this spell
Intrigued and concrete
The questions will kill
And those answers that are blank and dry
The bleeding glass is left behind
Riddles of frolic and fun
Friends of death and torture
A game that joined us by disguise
Blown onto a string of immense gawk
And this answer that I find
Another question it is
Hypnotize the fatal daylight
Dancing with hell
And all the pieces will cry
Tears of reality's beach of fire and water
Quickly nothing ends
The burning glory has begun