A usual dialogue with different personality
inside myself is continued without breaking off
We not always ask for any answer each other
The purpose has already been forgotten away

Air knows dirt, and water notices impurities
We have to feel some more guilty pain
You can never refuse the revelation of the dust
A crack on this ground may be the symbol of all devastation

There can be a thing impressing someone
simply because it's a stereotyped idea
Do you really think I have the wisdom
that can distinguish between honesty and evil?

In the end if the same result must be given to all of us
I'll be the god and watch the destiny
It's easy to be merely there getting empty
You have even a right to crawl on the bottom of the earth

I can do nothing but injure you Kill my distorted resolution
Which has the absolute initiative? Disorder is sleeping anxiety
The future may not reply any longer Leave the last piece of my dying sanity
Close the eyes till suffering passes by
Waiting for the dawn which does not ends forever

Distributing the assortment of poisoned sweets to avaricious innocent children
I make the plastic flowers bloom in the spreading nameless desert of death
A man to chase imaginary enemies always needs more way of retreat
You'd better not hear my voice to survive desperately this barren age of nothing
Now we have to eat other animals, plants, even our own sole conscience
The world's subconsciousnessbegins to talk slowly like learning a lost language

Air knows dirt, and water notices impurities
We still have to feel some more guilty pain

In the end if the same result must be given to all of us
I'll be the god and watch the destiny
It's easy to be merely there getting empty
You have even a right to crawl on the bottom of this earth

I can do nothing but injure you Kill my distorted resolution
Which has the absolute initiative? Disorder is sleeping anxiety
The future may not reply any longer Leave the last piece of my dying sanity
Close the eyes till suffering passes by
Waiting for the dawn which never ends forever

The public desires new hate I will always see the last scenery
They only want the vanity Within me something new was born
We are the creatures of pain If my life is wrong,kill us all again
I can't live without you after all however you may differ from me
Everything is just the variation
I leave useless words for you inside myself