At the center of the world, I shout solitude
If I wanted collaboration but was thrown away
Fairyland is full of frauds
I don't trust anything, anything
Elaborate doll laughs; lamenting broken human
You are my ideal
Fooling brain, unsatisfied person; Fooling brain, unsatisfied person
Dance on top of "my hand"
The girl wandered in the crack of the world
Since my eyes were exposed from the curiosity
I was wandering if I was getting neurosis
I was skilled at living and was enjoying it
In the worldmap that no one can see
History, future, scar that needs to close
It doesn't stop, it doesn't stop, it doesn't stop
It's cold, it's cold, it'd cold
It's painful, it's painful, it's painful
It's not my fault
In the vortex of desires
I grabbed the heart's spring
Fairyland is full of frauds
That way, this way, around, around, it's funny
Laughing peasants; lamenting nobles
That is the ideal
Fooling brain, unsatisfied person; Fooling brain, unsatisfied person
Die on top of "my hand"
Countless things all repeat
Stop that mediocre acting
I thought about repenting
"I'm not bad" I'm enjoying it
In the sweet trap, I entrusted my body
Emerging joy of self-mutilation
It doesn't stop, it doesn't stop, it doesn't stop
It's cold, it's cold, it'd cold
It's painful, it's painful, it's painful
It's not my fault
Pouring rain; conscientiousness is getting further away
I jumped off into the mysterious roar
It's not fun; let's say goodbye
I wonder if happiness will be waiting in the next world?