Your voice softly whispered
Where are you...
I also grew accustomed to despair
At the end of the world
Break down the peace that’s preserved in silence
Before the time when light will fall comes
In this world that melts away, I’ll continue to love you
Faltering and lost and unneeded
Come here with me...
- 'Illness Illusion' by Gackt
translated by Mina-P.