Okiku Doll of the Devil (live)

Sounding in the dead of the night, Tear's falling to the dark Evil brings to eat the moonlight, Dream of illusion appears to scream Her white skin looks like snow in hell, Bright hair looks like crows from hell Beautiful figure that can not feel A rage of Buddha in the silent times Terribly her eyes are blacker than all, Dress bleeds with red sorrow The opened way from unholy ground, Eternally her black hair that grows Okiku doll of the devil The closed holy gate to the darkness, Heaven's light is out of reach Powerless Kanzeon is helpless, Evil nocturnal breasts dance Spiritual curse is drifting in her...that no one can see Pretty mouth ever speak a truth & a lie Hidden in expressionless Terribly her eyes are blacker than all, Dress bleeds with red sorrow The opened way from unholy ground, Eternally her black hair that grows Okiku doll of the devil Her white skin looks like snow in hell, Bright hair looks like crows from hell Beautiful figure that can not feel A rage of Buddha in the silent times Terribly, her eyes are cursed eyes, freezing in expressionless Only one, only her hair tells when her black hair grows Okiku doll of the devil