At the end of the night dissolved into darkness,
I offered a prayer known to no one.
The forbidden flame of love,
Etched sin upon my heart.
The moonlight pours down,
Thorny chains bind my shadow.

In an unseen future, lost and uncertain,
Even so, I loved you.

The crown of thorns judges me,
An unwavering will within the pain.
Destiny reflected in my blurred tears,
The sound of crumbling hope echoes.

Bloom in splendor, thorned flower,
Embrace my sin and scatter away.
I seek no forgiveness,
Only to hold the memory of touching you.
Woo....

Even when the day of judgment comes,
Your eyes are my final salvation.
A life extinguished in the flames,
Even so, I carry this love in my heart.

The crown of thorns pierces my brow,
Flowing blood stains my memories.
A heart sinking under the weight of love,
Swept away by the cold wind.

Bloom in splendor, thorned flower,
Pierce through my heart and scatter away.
Even in my life with no salvation,
The days I spent with you are cherished.

Even if the world rejects me,
Even if this sin loses its light,
I will tread the thorny path I’ve chosen,
To the hell where love blooms at its end.

Bloom in splendor, thorned flower,
Burn my sins to ashes and fade away.
I seek no forgiveness,
Only to hold the memory of touching you.
I cry out, without seeking absolution,
Only the truth that I loved you...
Ah...
Ah...