Swinging in the apatite vision
Superficial attitude and wriggling corpses
It’s a coquettish gesture tightly squeezed
Devious circuits and a glamorous anti-ideal utopia
Conspire as your heart desires
Enjoy until your heart ceases to beat
I’m going under
Spring goes beautifully, poison flowers dance and dance
Speechless, without principles
Only the impudent will sees oneself
Ah, it’s game over
Clutching but late, the poison circulates and circulates
Ah, there are no visible wounds
But surely, the dripping drops are bitter
Alone, captivated by attitude
Clever transcription and a flowing-like body
This alone smolders in the future
A utopia in a strand envied by the flames
Mockery as your heart desires
Respect until your heart ceases to beat
I’m going under
Not even the end is witnessed, the clown dances and dances
Speechless, the culprit and calamity
Hinting at fragrance, reviving, returning to myself
Ah, it’s game over
A lotus in an untrodden shore, incomprehensible, incomprehensible
Ah, moonbow and in my mind
Before you know it, inside the belly, just understanding the truth
Ah, don’t go
I want the reward bound by dreams
No more, there is no way out
In this miniature garden
I’m going under
Spring goes beautifully, poison flowers dance and dance
Speechless, without love
No words for that ugly figure
I’m going under
This is me, dancing with consequences
Speechless, screaming and ethics
Blooming in abundance, hungry for seeds
Ah, it’s game over
Actors are nameless in false claims, understand, understand
Ah, the secret is long gone
No meaning in gaining, just watching fools