Besedila: Gackt. Kalmia [English].

I was just gazing at the distorted town from far away
I couldn't hear any sounds
Many neck-less dolls were laughing

Returning to the sky
Everything is returning to the sky
Even you are returning to your birthplace
While screaming out

Your shout in a flock of little birds is...
Like twined spiral
Everything is vanishing away

From when I caught the fallen tears to the breaking sound
It ran down through my body

The kalmia's twilight becomes hotter until they fade into each other...

My laugh is like a farce...
The flickering of dawn
Is more gentle than anyone else

Its sleep disturbed by the resounding tones of shattered glass,
The cold moon screams

The last prayer is a drop of rain
The goodbye at dawn is too sad for me