Pray... It's not like I'll be saved!
Again, in the stream of time, I'm attacked, I'm running away...
Ah... "Be broken together?" I'm waiting eagerly for such words
"I" cherishes you
Realizing that you have been soiled, I've been broken
You sang an "Is it me?"
I also raise the index
Since we were born, up to now... We scream!
In this world, when we say things like "I want to die", this means that we are bad...
I don't even know who I am myself!
The morning we wish die, we vomit all kind of hopes
[This world is making me turn around an axle]
[Your heart is mine, and it's none of your business]
I'm gasping, gasping, are you despising me God? ... It's your kind of
The interne of my hole is raped with my own poison
I've never understand this "changing you", I wonder if it was something good, to do like I knew nothing...
The two of us... We drew a destructive esthetic don't we?
[The two of us, for sure we will forever...] -it's like your favorite joke-
[I couldn't go...] -In the arms of a unknown person?-
Let's me Bite your neck! (Bite!) x4
I'm hungry! Want your blood!
More, more, I'm drunk with!
I'll not let even a drop escape
Teach me, the secret of this power...
I killed him with his beautiful doctrine, even if didn't know him
The teaching was coming to an end, and I was going mad with this desire
Me who have no experience, I got pale
You released me; you're a hope connecting me to the future, to the last light
Sleeping within this boy; you grasped him...
I'm ready to offer anything...
With my defenseless love, I admired your consolation
Song 3
Without having a look at me
I stopped thinking about it
You asked me to [sing], don't you?
In your aquarium, I want my ego to swim
I'll destruct you, God and everything!
The past, the present and the future, I'm living it again "no?"
I knew it... The knife of conviction
I can't forget the past...
I'm still squeezing this [caution of suicidal behavior]
I want to kill you...
I'm carrying tears, anxiety and "How many years more?"
I want to banish you...
The life's going around, the dusk is complex
Is the Apocalypse [the Resurrection]
The neck dirty with sins
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