To beseech your eyes, And find whether I survived The renovation.   To beseech your eyes, And find whether I survived The renovation.  

The shards color my hands in red, I would blood-let my every subject, To worship the fever that brou... The shards color my hands in red, I would blood-let my every subject, To worship...

I' shall slumber in them and you will see. I' shall slumber in them and you will see.

And that makes you the unconquerable one. And that makes you the unconquerable one.