No matter what kind of clichéd game it is, I’ll play until the end
But I won’t be satisfied with a scenario by a third-rate writer
GOOD BYE, tainted clothes are no longer to be worn
I simply wanted a way to kill time

‘I dream of death amidst this tedium’…who was the one that said it?

This world is a bird cage, faded in color
Even if I lament, I can’t get out of this prison
BUT NOW, DARKNESS MY SORROW
I have not yet fallen apart
So, as I laugh off this imposed inconvenience
Let’s overturn even the heavens and the earth (GRAVITY)
Within the darkness, a shadow of a hat lightly dances.

Even if I get tired of the night and tear off my shackles
That guy who sees eye to eye with Kierkegaard is also here
WOW OH [The best view worth more than a ten-billion masterpiece…]
Let’s stop messing around already

Why, of all people… is the KEY CASE in that person’s hand?

In the moment we clashed, the one in control is me
I will manipulate even the weight of this cut-short life
LONELY DARKNESS MY SORROW, if it could be opened by a key
I’d rather just fall than go back to being alone
Staring at the destroyed cage of this self, (GRAVITY)
Slowly, I sing, “Not bad at all.”

Even though it feels like I might be trapped, there is no room for sentiments
I’ll push myself to the limit and dye everything jet-black ――

This world is a bird cage, faded in color
Even if I lament, I can’t get out of this prison
BUT NOW, DARKNESS MY SORROW
I have not yet fallen apart
So, as I laugh off this imposed inconvenience
Let’s overturn even the heavens and the earth (GRAVITY)
Within the darkness, a shadow of a hat lightly dances.