I can't believe it, am I dreaming I've really killed with my own hands I can't believe it, am I dreaming This ominous notebook must be burned But the world should be purged of it's scum someday
It's strange how the world shines more brightly The streets are filled with smiles What if this notebook has the power to save the world
This is not a dream, I must believe it now The scum of this world need to go This is not a dream, this hellish world Can be overturned, it's judgement day Captured souls may scream and shout But I will not back down
I am resolved to sacrifice myself I will create a just world With my own hands until the end Sidestep the little pains Only I can see this through The sword of justice is in my hands Shall I shape the world after my will
I am resolved to sacrifice myself I will create a just world With my own hands until the end For a just world and people I will not leave this rotten world as is Only I can see it through I shall be the god of the new world