Lyric

He talks to me with a fat lip

His mother always bullshit

He wants an object of worship

However, he gets no tips

Every night his blood drips

He is like broken plastic

We must not skip this

We must not skip this

He never wanna be red-pilled

Better to experience a Bad Trip

His teacher knows he is so sick

But has shaken off his grip

Every night his blood drips

He is like broken plastic

We must not skip this

We must not skip this

You would have been lucky to adapt there

And despise their inability to adapt there

You think this is your castle and they are your obedient subjects

Beware

You never fucking care about your subjects

He tries to resist

Those are too-small fists

Lots of scars on the wrist

“Why do I exist?”

In the mist, he doesn't even know what he is fighting against

Who’s the craziest?

Who’s the fucking patient?

He talks to me with a fat lip

His mother always bullshit

He wants an object of worship

However, he gets no tips

Every night his blood drips

He is like broken plastic

We must not skip this

We must not skip this

He never wanna be red-pilled

Better to experience a Bad Trip

His teacher knows he is so sick

But has shaken off his grip

Every night his blood drips

He is like broken plastic

We must not skip this

We must not skip this

How about your fucking castle

Let me rule over the kingdom

No more oppression for your subjects

Are you ready to take on lives?

願う手と手　深く澄んだ目

子どもが向ける無垢な目を見つめ

泣いてる君の手　引いて駆け抜ける

二人だけの何もないとこまで

罪をmake ながい時間はいらねえ

38入ってるルスデン

人様の命をtaste

また誰かの手のひらの上

The circle of curse

ぐるぐるまわり渦を巻く

流す汗と飲むMATCH

見とけダンサー・イン・ザ・ダーク

Gott ist tot

よくわかんないよママ

もうこの目も耳もいらない

俺は第三の目を開く

愛別離苦

暗黒女子はじめるgame

怨憎会苦

悪魔のtrap 見えるもの全部

求不得苦

ちゃんと閉めるボタンいつも上まで

五蘊盛苦

頭空で浮かぶ again

苦しみは関わりから生まれる

喜びは関わりから生まれる

関わりは救いであると同時にしがらみである

それはまるで水中を舞う花のように

求むほどに離れていくと知っていながら

知っていながら

歌うin the hell

屍重ねる 変わるなら今

逃れられぬ業 即ちOrigin

“愛してる?”

未だ叶わぬ未来

We tie ourselves down and make things worse

And it will continue to do so

We hate the society

We hate the weakness

We hate ourselves

Yes

We hate them

We hate them all