Lyric

Pretentious words

The dwelling place of soul lost

Your pretentious words

Stabbing at a worthless conflict

Your justice drowned in greed

Finding the target with wandering unsteadily on muddy ground that you don't notice it is

From an unblemished leather bag to show off your imitation with hiding your face

Still see others as just dirt?

The swamp you've rooted yourself in

The place called shelter without your soul

As a knife to the chest

Wandering unsteadily on muddy ground that you don't notice it is

Our hands on your back

Whoever in confused

Fight to save

Help for who need

Cutting my throat out

The words I said are distorted to fight to save and help for who need

Gravitating by your own fetters and sinking them

Gravitating by your own fetters and being addicted to put them into the bottoms of your legathy and decayed

(Keep on your fate)

The wound on your mirror

(Don't look away)

From diffused reflections

Your vanished convictions

Wandering with nobody