IRRITATED NIGHT

It feels as if my heart might stop beating
Until the voice buried in midnight’s illusion
Finally bursts forth [bad word] BOY

I’m full of misanthropy
Having forgotten both sight and sound
I open my eyes and go to
The brilliant world in their depths

I can never look back again
I’m going to freeze apart…

In the future, will I burn away?
In the future, will I be turned to dust?

I dream an endless dream
Enfolded in this night around me
serenade heralds the end of the world
Underneath a new moon

At the end of this fast-paced digital dream
From this moment on, I’m going take all this boring [bad word] And burn it up!

I can never look back again
My frozen heart accelerates…

Shaken by unbearable thrills
I’m going to burn everything to flame!

Will I be burnt to ash?
Will I plunge to death?
I hold close the pieces of my throbbing heart…