Freezing emotions
The parallel lines of limits
Stinging morals
Break through the limits and devour
Mistral war (wow yeah)
The obvious common sense and true feelings and facade
Tired lies with a half-smile
Only the gap between expectation and reality knows
The thrill of the, oh, the power of words
Staring seriously, gathering cold glances
The true feelings of working overtime
Freezing emotions
The parallel lines of limits
Stinging morals
Break through the limits and devour
Mistral war (wow yeah)
Judging hits and misses, the reversi of F or T
Tired things with a half-smile
Marking only the gap, leverage is highest
The thrill of only men
Staring at the serious ones, gathering cold glances
Today, I’m working overtime
Interfering endlessly
The resistance line of limits
Sharp tiles
Break through the limits and devour
Mistral ways (wow ways)
The burning feelings, even the icy gaze, now
Squeezing tightly, just instinct
Freezing emotions
The parallel lines of limits
Stinging morals
Break through the limits and devour
Mistral war (wow yeah)