You are Crimson Camellia Before the sun is rising dreamt to bloom beautifully and beautifully surely But don´t bloom, withered, fell, and rotted Like a bloody fountain
Your crimes come out As we live, so must we die As you commit a crime, so must you received a punishment Don´t accept a stupid question Why, yes.. You scattered.. ..In cold blood
I was gonna desperately become beautiful for them (Laughed at them) Still, they smiled gently to me, for me, for such me (Don´t look back)
If you say "Need a punishment", you may rot me so easy (Your many friends) But, how will you sublime their desire instead of me (Don´t you think so)
I am Crimson Camellia Not as strong as the meaningless blood rest on my shoulders That´s why my body is red like a blood That´s why I know pain called "BLOOD" That´s why I want to lose nobody You killed.. ..In cold blood
I just obeyed common sence and order for us and them (Laughed at them) Moreover, no one criticized me, threatened me, kill me (Don´t look back)
Even if you say "Wrong that you did", you don´t punish me (My many friends) So, you can sublime never ever ("Their desire" that you say) Don´t you think so
I am Crimson Camellia
If you called "EVIL", to bleed That´s just hypocricy And extremeness of fragileness
You and I are not permitted to violate The rule of life No not even all things
Wither when blooming Fall when withering Rot when falling Bud when rotting
Crimson Blood
As we are born, so they bud As we grow, so they are swelling (Crimson blood) As we grown up, so they bloom As we grow old, so they wither (Crimson blood)
As we pass out, so they fall As we die, so they rot (Crimson blood) We repeat this They repeat this too So, I have taken one flower name
Crimson Blood
As we are born, so they bud As we grow, so they are swelling (Crimson blood) As we grown up, so they bloom As we grow old, so they wither
(Crimson blood) As we pass out, so they fall As we die, so they rot (Crimson Camellia) Can bud with them again some other time Please bloom together then