Cage

When I hurt, I cry. When I cry, I hurt.
You don't even notice me standing in front of you.
The feelings seeping from the wound can only be concealed by tears.
Can only be... Life in the cage. The cold wind gradually traces my sears.
The pain that pierces and stings the wound, feeling of life.

When I hurt, I cry. When I cry, I hurt.
You don't even notice me standing in front of you.
Life in the cage. The wind traces my scars gradually.
The red ground, kill press the voice, feel this pain I only know

The blood of grief drips from the tip of my finger and it flows outside the cage.
a past occurrence that a person cannot forget.
What do you think of when you see this gun?
The red thread running down to the floor.

Farewell let everything end. Must flutter over the night.
Goodbye, you, live without word, what makes fold your wings.

モノクロの世界に生きて　キミは痛みが赤いことを知った
この手で傷つけて　傷ついて　消えない痛みを

The shadow facing me, the barrel of the gun refleeted in my iris,
So that you never miss the target, please grasp it with both hands. Please, somehow.

Kill press the voice, feel this pain I only know.
The blood soaks into the floor.
Kill press the voice, feel this pain I only know.

Farewell let everything end. Must flutter over the night.
Goodbye, you, live without word, what makes fold your wings.

モノクロの世界に生きて　キミは痛みが赤いことを知った
気付いて　この手の消えない痛みを

So that you never miss the target, please grasp it with both hands.