Lyric

You point the muzzle to your own head

But the fingers pulling the trigger isnʼt just like yours

Stop crying if you shout It is not scary to die

I feel dizzy more than usual today

Who are you praying for?

Nobody sees you

God whom you believed had died long ago

Burn down a cross

This is a message from me

Pull the trigger by yourself

Such a thing that is justice or evil does not

There is not the blessing in the world anyway

But your existence is certain

Your pain is only identified by yourself

Put a soul on the trigger

Even if somebody is going to stop it, do it

We are not controlled

Put a soul on the trigger

Do not be deceived by an imitation

降り注ぐ 忌諱の声

あの愛しい 花は揺れている

空は堕ちていく 迫る影に血の雨を

ああもう二度と 帰らぬとも

闇夜に浮かぶ 生きた証は

蘇る 死の灰となりて

Nobody can escape from death

I canʼt do anything but living “now”

Thereʼs nothing you can do about it

Nobody can escape from death

I'm ready for death

I only pull a trigger afterward

This body does not expect death so as to be sad

I seem to choking oneself, and it is hard that I breathe

Heaven and Hell lives in all of us

No one needs to know

I fear I'm too far gone

Pray for the dead

降り注ぐ 忌諱の声

あの愛しい 花は揺れている

空は堕ちていく 迫る影に血の雨を

ああもう二度と 変わらぬとも

月夜の元で 餓える少女の

生き様は 蜜の味