Eternal Seven 歌詞
Eternal Seven - Lengsel
I no longer draw circles the way I used to do
I simply mark the centre and close my eyes instead
My soul finds comfort this way
As five and twelve are brought together
And eternity provided
My hands imperfect though
My hands imperfect though
My hands imperfect though
My hands imperfect though
My hands imperfect though
And cannot possibly match the works of Giotto
But even a circle such as his loses it's power
If the centre is misplaced
Thus soulless
Thus soulless