No way, your deep hate
It's quench doubt voice
No way, your deep hate
Get away, god bless no stars

Break me, sad grey
There is my god to carry me
Nowhere, my sick
But in this world, you need me
(Forlorn skies)
Nothing to live for
(Forlorn lights)
Nothing to die for

Tsumetai [bad word] nazoru you ni [bad word] uso
Oto ga togiretemo hibiki dake wa omoku itaku nokotte
Tsumetai [bad word] nazoru you ni [bad word] uso
Oto ga togiretemo hikibi dake wa omoku itai

Tsumetai kotoba de [bad word] Kawaita kokoro wo [bad word] 
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no way, your deep hate
it's quench doubt voice
no way, your deep hate
get away, god bless no stars

break me, sad grey,
there is my god to carry me
nowhere, my sick,
but in this world, you need me

(forlorn skies)
nothing to live for
(forlorn lights)

The lie that traces your cold lips
Even if the sound stops it will leave a heavy, painful echo

The lie that traces your cold lips
Even if the sound stops the echo is heavy and painful

Fill me with those cold words
Heal this dry heart