Ano Onna No Onryou (Boris)

those stone-like eyes know my ending "cast shadow" that femme whispers without a blink, I only hear persisting echo with her hair waving, la danse des morts "I'm gonna be taken away" losing the sky this eye want to see losing the color this eye want to see and for you this hand knows my ending "nails that touch the evil" the gauzy figure of the femme eludes with vague voice without touching she spills out doom I can see it from the shape of her lips "I'm gonna be invaded" losing the pain this hand want to feel losing the shape this hand want to take and for me tried to escape, but in vain dragged into malevolent singing, and burnt in ashes then I see no ending