Going around in the crowd
Chasing after screams, searchlights
A period that silences the mouth
A bang cutting through the darkness
If you’re shaken, escape is impossible
What I peered into was a magic mirror
Don’t confess the truth; this is the last chance
If you say this and that
Are you ready to be judged, or is it just a bluff?
Abandon your fantasies now and nod in agreement here
(Wave your hands, raise your voice) Align your steps
(Wave your hands, raise your voice) Even if it distorts, stomp on
(Wave your hands, raise your voice) Speaking in pretense, destiny knows it’s the same
Unstoppable, weaving through the rondo
A swaying impulse being tested
Logical arguments are nothing but Zen dialogues
Let me make you forget
Escaping is like walking a tightrope
Stop the reckless talk
Swear to this rondo, forever
Forget everything and dance
Dance on the palm of this hand
(Extraordinary) Keep hiding
(Objection) Crushed down
(Self-esteem) Even if it’s almost gone
(Reborn) Start anew
A type that gets stained as much as it’s vulgar
What slipped in is a spec killer
Don’t confess the truth; this is the last chance
If you say this and that
Are you ready to be judged, or is it just a bluff?
Abandon your fantasies now and nod in agreement here
Defying is impossible, as is cheating
Give everything away (the truth)
Show the face that desires without saying anything
Drown in the sound
A loop that can’t be untied
Stop the reckless talk
Swear to this rondo, forever
Forget everything and dance
Unstoppable, weaving through the rondo
A swaying impulse being tested
Trample down the flow of logic
Let me make you forget
Dance on the palm of this hand