The ash gray streets are covered in darkness, the city is filled with neon signs There’s clear air and heaps of dust – even the car engines have hushed their breaths Like a tangled ball of yarn, this cycle of terror gets complicated and mixed up The city of Seoul is like the holy ground of crime The safety of the law is completely missing Intoxicated drunkards and the extravagant lifestyles of people who lost their sense of values They all hide in darkness as if possessed by something Again today, I land on top of the night like a ghost Solving puzzles, riddles and hidden pictures I ask for crime and punishment but my sin is negligence Questions without answers and asymmetrical consciences are like separations that once believed in love
* I am a devil that worships pain and death I am in pain – anger and hatred remain in my heart I know that their game will never end I close my eyes, wanting to trap this city’s hardships in the darkness
** Danger Here comes danger You’re my danger The falling in the danger (x2)
When a different me wriggles inside of me I become a lost child without even knowing He puts me to sleep and lonesomely walks outside Not knowing if he is me or I am me Headlights flash on the river and the buildings The blood red sunset sheds its tears I earnestly dream of cutting off this string of darkness that dyes the city Wanting to steal your scratched up heart is like a mirror to my feelings Humans have two faces like a coin, like a scale of conscience that lost its balance