yami no koromo wa waga shito ne kodoku ga sumi arasu imawashiki mi wa inochi no himitsu uketsugishi waga ichizoku no sadame wo seou hito no ko nari ya narazu ya kanashimi ikari midaresemegi nido to aenu chichi wo omoi toitsunoru yo no ai no yume wa Mon Pere, je t'aime | The clothes of darkness are my disciple, aren't they? Solitude invades my home, provoking me I have inhereted the secret of life I have been burdened with our family's fate I am certainly his child Greif, anger, I'm so confused Twice, I have met my father's hopes I invite the questions of the night The dream of love is my father, I love you |