The black rider with the seal of curse The circle exclusive on you by the press of time but you know what's under the seal, Light-carrying denier of light The pendulum of time pulsing in your head the scream swells in your throat black pages in the life-book it's to clean this world by Black rider tired and tormented memories - the worst of mental wounds, let the replete world to give a sugary smile - the sentence is written in your eyes.