Living a life in slight misery The dead are knocking on the door, aren’t they? The small master cannot stand to watch anymore \"It’s an unpleasant story\"
Throats and bodies that split open and widen, In order to melt a dead heart, Leisurely swallow up life
I gouge out eyes
Hey, you prayed too, right Whenever you glared at me That kind of tragic spirit is Something I really love
Welcome to the interior of my womb The endpoint of love and ego You will soon be reborn as well It’s wonderful to be like a monster, right?
Saying things like “Ahh, God, why?” \"I’m sick of this already!\" you cried Just accept it, this is fate So let’s work hard for the next, next, next master
Legends, life, and even people’s fate And inadvertently falling in love, too Quietly, the snake laughs out \"Such stupid things.\"
Ah, how difficult, what a challenge, I can’t stand it What licks at a dull heart is Trimming away at a small life Embedding in those eyes
Ahh, it dwells in you, right? The “power of meeting eyes” (The fate of uniting eyes) You are this tragedy’s “queen”
Enjoy it, this life of yours! Weaving together love and egoism Those wavering days are beginning to break as well Matching pace and heading to the “first tragedy”
\"Give it back!\" You lamented, \"I’m sick of it already!\" You wept You knew it, right? That’s fate That terribly petty and fragile story (Those terribly petty and fragile days) Is the real thing, isn’t it?
No matter how many times you deny it This foolish life you’re living Begins to play that same story backwards (Begins to return to those same days) Recklessly, uncouthly, Cry, sob, wail, and become intertwined
Ahh, it’s an unsightly life Before you ask “Why?” You asked for too much and now serve to sin Hollow miracles will break open and collapse
Saying “It’s enough already!” No matter how many times you just cry Even the end will quickly fade away
And the next, next time it comes The next, next day And the next, next next one after that too, Let’s ridicule it!