Asrun Dream
Gackt

Prays at the moon from the room.
Nobody as a long night is shut up and it is invited to a dream.
Murmured "The ache of this breast should just also become small
"like the light with which applying disappears. 
Your figure in which walked by groping in dawn and 
it basked in light is printed on my memory, and is still here.
"Your faint white memory minced by the breast is --- like ice." 
It leaves only the shadow that possibly it was in the side, without leaving anything. 
The shadow does not raise sound little by little, either, but disappears calmly. 
Your gentleness bluffed and shown when such casual behavior 
which smiles at me by the innocent face became now.
I have noticed the transiency of praying,I can do nothing for you. 
"Your faint white memory minced by the breast is --- like ice." 
It leaves only the shadow that possibly it was in the side, without leaving anything. 
The shadow does not raise sound little by little, either, but disappears calmly. 
You are not seen any longer at a long night....