Eiko Shimamiya – Flower of Hell

Come now and let us listen
The mystery melody just ahead
Soon now before our whole world bathes in blood again
Like how the beat intensifies
The calm just before the storm
I take it that too is a sign…

Break away, escape
Break away, escape
From usual pop tunes and this wicked fate

I still believe that you can’t be
A flower of hell
You’re not meant for this place
Don’t you blossom here
Don’t you blossom here
Every word draws me near
So easily ensnared
The shards of time are flying by now
Without a single sound