The world here has no distinction between day and night
Time passes quietly like this
It also seems to freeze silently, freezing this empty loneliness.
The world that does not distinguish between day and night is just like me who is indifferent, accustomed to living alone, with hands stained with blood.
My world is filled with snowflakes
When you melt that snow, you have to pay a price more expensive than your life.
Live a life without time with me, everything will become the only one
Because I am immortal and immortal.