The picture of loneliness that I saw in mixed colors
Is melting before my eyesskillfully it's taking off it's shell

Manipulated by the addiction to the ideal of release
I can't even keep the balance in my skull
"Something is laughing"
I'm getting distortedwhile losing
I entrust my release to a tangled intention

Affection on the surface.
Peel off pretence!

Because of my shame that I ripped of
I'm fainting in agony, this unpainted face is distorted by the truth
"Something is laughing"
I'm decoratingthese feelings of sorrow
This unpleasant existence is calling out for nausea

Affection on the surface.
Peel off pretence!

I'm unable to grasp your reaching handMy thoughts are scattering and melting together
The fading days are gazing at these pictures that wither and die
For you even the printed dreams will disappear

You are in a part of the gear.

Before longI start trembling from something that is stuck in my throat
In the light which was given to me I only see the shadows
Those inexperienced days are smashed upSincerely, I'm carrying them on my shoulders
I get confused by knowing that nothing can save me

Suddenly I'm drainedI'm dreaming and
Although it keeps on pressing me down
An error is deep…
The tears overflow after such a long time

I'm unable to grasp your reaching handMy thoughts are scattering and melting together
The fading days are gazing at these pictures that wither and die
As long as my voice is flaking off it can't be heard "anymore"

You, who knows this pain, will soon plant the seeds here once again
You hope that the flowers that changed their colors will bloom someday
You, who knows this pain, when you poured water on them without trembling
What you saw was that the flowers that had no colors were calling out for you

You are in a part of the gear.