《Revelation saints sluce》
At first I stubbornly thinking
Human beings are born to die or wonder
Buried easily all dream and ideal
Holding high the banners of interests and wealth
What can you get ?
The world is sorrowfully
Like a cradle full of suffering
Even bending down and praying
Spit soul out
Gods won't look at you more
Clockwork orange， they speak
【I never imagined that our society would be flooded with such machinery.】
Swamp men， they cried
【Why so difficult to bee a plete human being?】
Also i pray it?
We always do useless things over and over again
Deceive ourselves with false illusion
Look， the est lie
Tomorrow will be better
【Just like hope.】
But we never had future
It's like tice
Unable to move forward
Can not go back
Can give me more possibilities?
【I know the results.】
Steam engine never stoped
Maybe we're all cold machines
As a gear for society
the purest doll
“Willing to break free?“
“It's tipped !】
Hook mouth corner
Show standard smile
Practive hundreds of anic dark soul
Built for string theocray
You cut tive line
Open Pandora's box
Give me strength
teach me hope
Even though I follow the worng path
【I hope some one can said that “It's alright， there's always next time