More songs by トシロウ（CV.谷山紀章）
Description
Associated Performer: Toshiro
Associated Performer: Marc Hudson
Composer, Arranger, Lyricist: Seiichi Nagai
Producer, Director: kensuke ushio
Lyrics and translation
Original
Exorcization!
Exorcization!
Dark and corroded world in despair. Ravenous beasts are wandering.
Lying in wait for me like a hex. Black is the destination.
Echoing through the frostbitten sky. Song of the grim is lullaby.
Pain that you suffered bleeds from your scars. Hark, I can hear your requiem.
Starting to crumble down in a cacophony of screams.
Spirit in lunacy coming apart at the seams. Haunting soul is aged out of wow.
Roaming the land for a blood sacrifice. Haunting soul night after night.
So go to sleep if you dare.
No holding back.
I know what you like. I see you. Do you see me?
It's right.
Come on.
Let's go.
Palace the wasteland filling the air. House of a fallen angel. Wings that are twisted, ready to break.
Yearning for something true to love.
Into oblivion, feeling it call out to thee. Now uncontrollable, feral is your jealousy.
-You know what, Perry? -Are you ready?
Here we go!
Haunting soul is aged out of wow. Roaming the land for a blood sacrifice.
Haunting soul night after night. So go to sleep if you dare.
Haunting soul, fire aglow. Scorching the earth as it crosses the skies. Haunting soul, losing control.
Chasing you down to the end.
How does it feel?
English translation
Exorcization!
Exorcization!
Dark and corroded world in despair. Ravenous beasts are wandering.
Lying in wait for me like a hex. Black is the destination.
Echoing through the frostbitten sky. Song of the grim is lullaby.
Pain that you suffered bleeds from your scars. Hark, I can hear your requiem.
Starting to crumble down in a cacophony of screams.
Spirit in lunacy coming apart at the seams. Haunting soul is aged out of wow.
Roaming the land for a blood sacrifice. Haunting soul night after night.
So go to sleep if you dare.
No holding back.
I know what you like. I see you. Do you see me?
It's right.
Come on.
Let's go.
Palace the wasteland filling the air. House of a fallen angel. Wings that are twisted, ready to break.
Yearning for something true to love.
Into oblivion, feeling it call out to thee. Now uncontrollable, feral is your jealousy.
-You know what, Perry? -Are you ready?
Here we go!
Haunting soul is aged out of wow. Roaming the land for a blood sacrifice.
Haunting soul night after night. So go to sleep if you dare.
Haunting soul, fire aglow. Scorching the earth as it crosses the skies. Haunting soul, losing control.
Chasing you down to the end.
How does it feel?