《Revelation saints sluce》

At first I stubbornly thinking

Human beings are born to die or wonder

Buried easily all dream and ideal

Holding high the banners of interests and wealth

What can you get ?

The world is sorrowfully

Like a cradle full of suffering

Even bending down and praying

Spit soul out

Gods won't look at you more

Clockwork orange， they speak

【I never imagined that our society would be flooded with such machinery.】

Swamp men， they cried

【Why so difficult to bee a plete human being?】

Also i pray it?

We always do useless things over and over again

Deceive ourselves with false illusion

Look， the est lie

Tomorrow will be better

【Just like hope.】

But we never had future

It's like tice

Unable to move forward

Can not go back

Can give me more possibilities?

【I know the results.】

Steam engine never stoped

Maybe we're all cold machines

As a gear for society

the purest doll

“Willing to break free?“

“It's tipped !】

Hook mouth corner

Show standard smile

Practive hundreds of anic dark soul

Built for string theocray

You cut tive line

Open Pandora's box

Give me strength

teach me hope

Even though I follow the worng path

【I hope some one can said that “It's alright， there's always next time