Every day boredom by the name of tranquillity
Rotting from the edges of the body
Everynight made too satisfied paradise
Just spitting out lies and desires
By far the seeked truth
Drowning in the warmth that's within reach
Touch me from more deeper touched any number of times
"You're probably good at it."
The paradise that has begin
crumbling, I'm embracing the beautiful ruins
Touch me approach closer, my exposed heart
"Put it on display."
ah crimson spreading moonlight
Everyday Because that meaning of living that I search for
Doesn't feel like real living
Everynight Even unaffected by the way of escape
I can't take in breaths into my depths
Only believing definate information
I've abandoned meaningless emotions
Touch me if only struggling for more wants
"You're probably good at it."
The fruits that have begun rotting are
hiding, calling out to the sweet nectar
Touch me more frankly this degenerating world
"Show it to me."
Ah crimson spreading moonlight
By far the seeked truth
Drowning in the warmth that's within reach
Touch me from more deeper touched any number of times
"You're probably good at it."
The paradise that has begin
crumbling, I'm embracing the beautiful ruins
Touch me approach closer, my exposed heart
"Put it on display."
ah crimson spreading moonlight
"Miseteageruyo."
Moonlight