Bewitching Light

In an age when grotesque people loiter about
Heaven is being torn to pieces

Where does the light lead?

A fiercely blowing gale puts pressure on your pulse
Without yielding for so much as a scream

Where does the light lead?
The miracle leads to the faraway Suzuka Mountains

The radiance twinkles like a trickle that covers my eyes
I'll lick my pupils and turn down the road to the underworld

Where does the light lead to?
The light beckons me to the world of the dead
The miracle leads to the faraway Suzuka Mountains