With shining eyes, they read the darkness  
                                            Such terrifying children
                                             
                                             Ever since they were born, 
                                            Love has been a fatal weapon 
                                            Clutching my bloodstained chest 
                                            I buried it in my gaping wounds
                                             
                                             In the world born from decay, there is a 
                                            Brilliant despair 
                                            Whether we kill them or let them live, it's our karma 
                                            Laughing like a dog, crying like a pig 
                                            After their continuous screams,  
                                            Come, what shall we do?
                                             
                                             They are protected and coddled, and it comes to nothing 
                                            This empty husk still pants for breath 
                                            Put your finger on the trigger of 
                                            This cracked, glimmering heart
                                             
                                             They are protected and coddled, and they break things 
                                            Pretend you understand it all 
                                            What they shoot is a worthless dream
                                             
                                             A crowd of ghosts who have grown feet 
                                            Tread on the death of the game 
                                            They long and search in order to live 
                                            The gate is in the depths of the earth
                                             
                                             No matter how it begins, in order to end it, there must be an 
                                            Inevitable ferocity 
                                            The only ones who can save me are us 
                                            Loving like an enemy, hating like a friend 
                                            It's not as though we met in deception
                                             
                                             When they pair off, demand, and seek 
                                            I realize that everyone keeps sinking 
                                            I learn that the heart floating atop this liquid 
                                            Is not filthy
                                             
                                             They pair off, demand, and grope about 
                                            Come, take this pain that will never become tears 
                                            And let us share it, mouth-to-mouth
                                             
                                             With sleeping eyes, they embrace the darkness 
                                            Such tragic children
                                             
                                             They are protected and coddled, and it comes to nothing 
                                            This empty husk still pants for breath 
                                            Put your finger on the trigger of 
                                            This cracked, glimmering heart
                                             
                                             "O, bound, enclosed, pampered, consumed, 
                                            Earnestly denied freedom!"
                                             
                                             They curse, dream, neglect, and pray: 
                                            "O, fate!" they wish, 
                                            "I want to live out whatever remains of my life."