When darkness swallows up light,
The noisy city is captured by the night.
The spider's web lurks in the darkness,
The silent soul is ignited by desire.
Open your eyes wide,
Take a good look!
This tender, cruel, pure black obsession!
When the lights no longer shine brightly,
No golden flowers can bloom in the dark night.
The spider's feet keep everything under control,
Its web is strong and small.
The blind moth wanders confusedly,
Wandering on the dark blue backwater.
Despair, cry,
Even if you dye the stagnant water green,
It can't make any ripples.
Death will embrace you