The past life was a dream, and so is this life.
Dance, dance to your heart's content!
That is a gentle trap and a fatal illusion.
Oath is the cause, destiny is the effect.
She once danced with wings covered in blood and bruises,
The eyes looking at him were cold and desperate.
His hands once offered those sweet and beautiful colors,
Then his eyes were filled with greedy desire.
After thousands of years of reincarnation,
The familiar soul is unrecognizable.
Blood red dance shoes, blood red roses.
Exquisite portraits, endless corridors.
In the dream Garden of Eden,
She dances like a light butterfly.
Under the dark and cold sky,
She dances like a lost dream.
The last dance,
It's a peerless dance,
Like the flower of death blooming in the River Styx.
They have been searching for souls for thousands of years,
Blooming at this moment.
The lost blessing is so melodious,
When she woke up, she heard the man singing quietly——