my body is made of swords
and my blood is steel and iron
my heart is glass and wire
I live in the place no one knows
and look on the shimmer and shade
while holding countless blades
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire
together with my desire
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire
the world was on fire
my body is made of swords
and my blood is steel and iron
my heart is glass and wire
I tried to carry my ideal
but it was too heavy for me
as you said it would be
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire
together with my desire
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire
the world was on fire
I saw too much things for a long time
too many eyes closed, too many minds closed
still, I stand on atop a hill of blades
I'm forging steel
I'm forging steel
I'm creating over and over again
my infinite swords are my pleasure and pain
I'm creating over and over again
until my swords cut off the chain
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire
together with my desire
the night of sorrow was burnt down in the fire
the world was on fire
I saw too much things for a long time
too many eyes closed, too many minds closed
still, I stand on atop a hill of blades
I'm forging steel
I'm forging steel
my body has been made of infinite swords
my body has been made of infinite swords
