A frozen cave, a foossilized monster's inside,
Where he/she sharpens an icy knife of silence.
Hearin' heart beatin' every 49 times a minute;
It might get ruined, clumsy metallic sound,
Which is isolated from all around;
To close eyes, self death mask comes inner sight,
He/She feels a beating cold on the verge of death.

He/She thinks each other that;

You, once I loved, Put on beautiful dress
And get ready my funeral in haste
Since the monster's inside is my grave as it is
Dance gaily, stamp your feet on it
Sing the first gleam of love between us
I'll eat my useless heart in the pit
The flowing blood will dye me with blue
Your five senses will also become in sea's blue
And it will be sure that you have clue

Oh no! you whom I loved!
Rather, in the recollections of our love,
Be out of order and cry!
We'd imagine to flood both our love juices
Although we'd just diddled in idol's imagined drunk
Sniffle now my cold blue blood, and die from poisoning of love
we were most intimate but the furthest each other:

His/Her world of having been out of order
The moon comes out on the frozen heart
Their barren united corpses is reflected in
The quiet sea of the moon;
The mirror image of silence
400,000km that direction!
An end of vehement love