🔻 Shiroken.exe

░M░a░d░e░ ░b░y░ ░S░h░i░r░o░k░e░n░ ░S░u░n░o░.░c░o░m░/░@░S░h░i░r░o░k░e░n░ 「 ✦ Russian / Latin / English ✦ 」 Шепот демона и когти под моей кожей — режущие вены, завораживающий укус. Тот, кто не может понять своё отражение — не знает тяжести молчания... Loquitur mihi, loquitur mihi Forma nefanda, forma nefanda Loquitur mihi, loquitur mihi Forma nefanda, forma nefanda I keep reaching, reaching out— Удержать то, что когда-то было... Still reaching, Still dreaming— Чтобы удержать то, что когда-то было... Loquitur mihi, loquitur mihi Forma nefanda, forma nefanda Loquitur mihi, loquitur mihi Forma nefanda, forma nefanda Damned again... To hear them speak with my voice. Мои вены шепчут забытые гимны. Я истекаю чернилами — без мыслей. ...Бесконечный спуск... Screams, Inside a voice I never chose, Names I’ve never spoken... (...) Crying, crying now— through glass I cannot shatter. Я больше не знаю самого себя… Crying, crying now— who I was is splintered. Я больше не знаю самого себя… Reaching, reaching for myself— I can’t remember— Loquitur mihi, loquitur mihi Forma nefanda, forma nefanda Loquitur mihi, loquitur mihi Forma nefanda, forma nefanda 「 ✦ English ✦ 」 Demon's whisper And claw under my skin — Carving through veins, Enraptured bite. One who cannot grasp Their own reflection — Does not know The weight of silence... It speaks to me! It speaks to me! Malevolent Beauty! Malevolent Beauty! It speaks to me! It speaks to me! Malevolent Beauty! Malevolent Beauty! I keep reaching, Reaching out— To hold what once was... Still reaching, Still dreaming— To hold what once was... It speaks to me! It speaks to me! Malevolent Beauty! Malevolent Beauty! It speaks to me! It speaks to me! Malevolent Beauty! Malevolent Beauty! Damned again… To hear them speak, With my voice. My veins whisper forgotten hymns. I bleed ink - no thoughts. ...The Endless Descent... Screams, Inside a voice I never chose Names I've never spoken (...) Crying, crying now—through glass I cannot shatter. I no longer know myself, Crying, crying now—who I was is splintered. I no longer know myself, Reaching, reaching For myself— I can’t remember— It speaks to me! It speaks to me! Malevolent Beauty! Malevolent Beauty! It speaks to me! It speaks to me! Malevolent Beauty! Malevolent Beauty!