*_the fatal hour has come_* scorching life, release the future, being sore, fallen into the world of hell. _the fatal hour has come_ here I go, knocking on the door. I play it, this shining life. I love you, though it's so maddening. precious life, sea of rain and death. bursting death flash, expose and peel off the preaching soul, follow the fallen sky. _the fatal hour has come_ here I go, knocking on the door. let's play these lamenting tears. I love you, though it's so maddening. precious life, I eat the sea of death. _How much of guilt has gone on earth_ _since I’ve been here?_ _All things in my ordinary sight are illusions_ _The world is dead_ _What the hell do you think I can do?_ _We lost the world_ _Don’t need to regret_ _for it_ _it could be, no one can do that_ _This is the end,_ _what is constructed as an ideal society_ pulsating parasitism, eating into visibility, an ideal that was received soon. the truth is a haze, a flower that hung it's head. hypocrisy shows the end. _I’m gonna save people who I love_ _even if it’s gonna be selfish_ _Let it sing for people just stand by me_ _My life is on my own_ _No one can say_ _like that to me_ Everyone is looking for the innocent world. Just the words echoing in vain. though I love you so much that it hurts my heart like mad. A precious life, but a sea of death.