The Planet Is Colorful Death

It rains a new dusk
Inside this ancient castle
We are half of a sun
Victorious in our darkness

Ruins are what we think
About this world
Graves and candles
Are the joyful here?

The planet is colorful death
And the new dungeon heat
Rains brings the new storm
And the sand dances

From the top of the hill I see
Ghosts floating over the night
While fairies dress black
In the cellars of immortality

The spirit of the forest is here
He brings the perpetual life
And in the memory I have the reminded
Of the days that will come