The golden sunset is falling quietly It exposes my troubled heart Even though there’s no such thing as “something good” I’m desperately searching for an answer I’m trying to hold together the broken vessel I’ve dropped “Nothing is unbreakable” I was proud of thinking that The light of ascension splits into two If only “pleasure” and “agony” Exist in this world I keep hearing voices crying out to that place where I can sleep quietly There are no lights to illuminate the many crossroads I can’t stop, I have to choose Even if I’m wrong, I believe it’s right I grope for the light Tears roll down my cheeks, wetting the dry ground “There’s an answer for sure” if it really exists I’ll cut it open with my hands and see its true nature If only “pleasure” and “agony” exist in this world Why does my heart that wriggles between them still hurt? I trace my soul with my fingers The more I feel, the more I ache “There’s an answer for sure” if it really exists I’ll cut it open with my hands and see its true nature If only “pleasure” and “agony” exist in this world Why does my heart that wriggles between them still hurt?