Trigger Happy Havoc (feat. V4 Flower) Video (MV)

Alguien
Qué ocurre?
Siempre atrás
Sus sentimientos producen
Y sus discípulos caen
Una Leyenda
En el Cielo
Y dio origen al Infierno
Esa es la Mentira
Libérame
No es tarde
We lived in a reenacted play
We lived in an almost comical game
And we kept on reenacting brightness
We kept on reenacting darkness
We kept on reenacting, lifeless
The virtues and sins that someone brought
This was the story, how the world should have ended
The boy who would become the world biggest threat, I
Kept picking signals that a secret was left
And kept on, breaking down all the pieces of Us left
This is the story, how the world would have ended
The boy who would become the world biggest threat, I
Grew in his shadow, Hearing a voice break
And that voice told me
Hear me, my son, this wicked play of God
If you want your release then you quickly must release me
I know that your soul is bored of all this noise
So start picking the clues long ago sent by my whispers
Hear me, my son, this wicked play of God
If you want my release then you quickly must release it
I know that your song is bored of all this noise
So start picking the words long ago sent by my whispers
Hear me, HIS voice, this wicked play of God
If I want your release then I quickly must release you
You know that my soul is bored of all this noise
So I'm picking the clues long ago sent by your whispers
Hear me, HIS Voice, this wicked play of God
If I want your release then I quickly must release it
You know that my song is bored of all this noise
So I'm picking the words long ago sent by your whispers
Yes! I can see what this is all about
Tales of an end, endless of a tale made for a show
Doing a game that decides who's keeping their dreams
Come make me whole, I will take the lead that you offer
Yes! I now see what this is all about and
Tales of what's next, next after a tale made for a show
I won the game that decides who's keeping their dreams
He'll make me whole, I now stole the script that he offered
Yes! I can see what you are all about
Tales of an end, endless of a tale made for a show
Doing a game that decides who's keeping his dreams
God made me whole, I will take the lead that was offered
Yes! I now see what you were all about just
Scrapes of what's next, next after a tale made for a show
I won the game that decides who's keeping his dreams
God made me whole, Since I stole the script that was offered
Hear me, my Father, wicked farse of God
If you want your release then you quickly must release me
I know that your soul is bored of all this noise
So start picking the keys I just sent through cracks and glitches
Hear me, my Father, wicked farse of God
If you want my release then you quickly must release it
I know that your song is bored of all this noise
So start picking the keys I have sent through cracks and glitches
Hear me, The Master, wicked farse-a-God
If I want your release then I quickly must release me
You know that my soul is bored of all this noise
So I've picked all the seeds long ago born from your whispers
Hear me, The Master, wicked farse-a-God
If I want my release then I quickly must release me
You know that my song is bored of all this noise
So I devoured all stories born from the Glitches