Dark night comes quietly, loneliness comes quietly, you listen to the quietness hitting your eardrums, wake up to the repeated actions for thousands of years, you see their eyes full of fear, enjoying the red color of life, whenever you tremble and hide in the corner, I am peeking at your weakness, the darkness will guide your direction, don't waste time there for the light, don't pretend to be greedy and longing, see how evil your heart is, how happy the red purgatory is, the black seeds have blossomed and bear fruit there.