Soko ni Aru no Fuukei

-Fantasy is like a game of creating poems. Thanatos will not let anyone escape.-

Thanatos...Thanatos...

The scenery over there...
A path leading towards darkness. The sounds of insects. A barefooted adventurer.

The scenery over there...
A dim lamplight. The creaking hallway. A girl at midnight.

The scenery over there...
A small, dust-covered house in the attic. An old toy box.

The scenery over there...
Darkness in four colors. Toys that rolled over and fell. A cruel game.
The scenery over there...

The scenery over there...
A fake toy. The broken marionette. A knife on a moonlit night.

The scenery over there...
A toy of regret. The silver carriage. An elegy in snowstorm.

The scenery over there...
A toy of wishes. The hourglass of the cycle of death and rebirth. A poem under a starry sky.

The scenery over there...
A toy of loneliness. The coral castle. A prison at the bottom of the ocean.

Reminiscence is the color of the wind that crosses the plains. Too close, yet too far, an unreachable scenery.
A repeating dream embraced by Thanatos. The scenery seen by the girl who can't sleep...

The scenery over there...

Thanatos...Thanatos...