Dichromatic Lotus Butterfly ZUN

A pack of humans... no, a pack of villains... no, a pack of strangers wander in freely
Who else would wind up here, inside a land so strange, except the very strangest of beings?
In keeping up a fence, in keeping up an act, one has to wonder, how much longer?
A precious treasure placed before a stubborn thief, the curious eye's urges grow stronger

No... nothing in this world will remain the same
Now as we are gathered, time to begin this most beautiful game

What’s inside the heart of an honest girl
Drifting like a star in the sky?
Here tonight is one fewer honest girl...
Now that she’s embracing her lie! (Ha ha ha!)

I’m sworn to keep the peace, but can there ever be peace without a fight?
Each story is a dream -- to struggle through the day, dancing through the night

So... nothing in this world will remain the same
Now as we are gathered, time to begin this most beautiful game

What’s inside the heart of an honest man
Beating at the edge of a knife?
Here tonight is one fewer honest man...
Now that someone’s taken his life! (Ha ha ha!)

I say, what will it take to taint the perfect world, paint it bloody red?
Oh, just the final trace of sympathy in me, long already dead
I’m sworn to keep it pure, but is there such a thing as the purest white?
Each day, the numbers change -- but always there’s a balance to make it right