ヨウカイ ノ ユメ // ALTAR OF ASH

Suterareta dōgu ga me o akeru... Hyakunen tsukawarete... kami ni natta. Watashi wa yōkai — skrrt, skrrt I was your tool. I opened my eyes. Harae, harae — skrrt, skrrt The cut lands before the sound does Honō no yō ni asobu — rūru wa iranai You'll learn who's getting used tonight Ugoku tabi ni, hakanai yume ga yureru I don't drink. I make you drink. You can see the body You will never know the flesh You came here for the heat? I deal in death — skrrt Deeper, harder, want it 'til it wounds I do not nod I do not bow This is holy war on wanting A hundred years of hands on me is how a tool becomes a god Not yet — but I bring the gods down I am the fire You are the ash Yōkai no yume... The dream is not yours. You are inside mine. Makura no naka de hi ga moeru There is fire in the pillow and you lit it Utsuwa wa kara — tsukatte kara kowashite Every hand that used me left a hand behind Kinchō ga nureta toki, subete ga hajimaru I don't drink. I make you drink. Watashi wa yōkai — skrrt, skrrt I was your tool. Now I am the terms. Harae, harae — skrrt, skrrt Furuete, ase o nagashite Ask me for something I cannot give Negatte — soshite meijinasai Say it like you own me. I will allow it. Sukutte — Tsukatte Save me. Use me. Same word in the end. Watashi wa myūzu Watashi wa tsue Chikara o watashi ni nagashite Michibiki no yogen no naka de Tsumi o daite Tomo ni sakebe A hundred years of hands A hundred years of use This is what you made Watashi wa honō Omae wa hai Watashi koso ga kami This is offering. © MMXXVI Luxccordion Records – All rights reversed. Replication encouraged. Understanding optional. Transformation inevitable.