Saikin no bokura saiten sare kuraberare Sanzan Try On sonna Days Zenbu konfyuuzu de Nani ga ii no kamo wasurete tsurikawa ni burasagaru
ID Kimerareteru imeeji jidai sakugo no burein ID Mondai no gentaisei ni makaseru no wa jisatsu koui
Mori agaranai Utsuna shisutemu ni utsu yo adorenarin
Anshin nantemo no wa nai Choucho no mure no mau akagurai heya de bad trip
I'm dead Zettai kore wa dameeji identity houkai ID Konnan na haado geemu inshitsu na kabe o kudaku
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ID Raiaa na bokura no relation danzai hantei o matsu I need it Taisei houkai ima ga sono toki desu
That which we are today, they look over and compare, Those days we’re terribly put upon, Completely confused, Forgetting everything that is good, we cling onto a strap, dangling,
ID A decided image, An anachronistic brain, ID Questioning the regime at our leasure is an act of suicide
We aren’t roused, Striking at the gloomy system, adrenelin Without things like relief The dance of a flock of butterflies, a bad trip in a dark red room
I’m dead This damaged identity collapses absolutely ID A disstressed head game, break the damp walls
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ID No relation to the lying us, we wait for the convicting verdict I need it The sytem collapses, the time is now.