[Verse 1]
“It” has lost the shape of a man. Pitiful existence
So, where does it wander without purpose?
Naked, primal instincts keeps eating the others’ lives
While trampling fragments of the pride it once had
Lonely… lonely… I’ve been lookin' for your lonely soul
Holy… holy… I wanna see you in a holy death
The circulation of your cruel fate
This is the time I will come to a sever it
[Chorus]
The Chaser, The Runaway
They are forming compositions of a feeling
No one is able to express it in a single phrase
“You… going away.”
The more it approaches, touching one another
The more something breaks with silent crying
[Verse 2]
God, I ask you
Which is man? Which is phantom?
There’s no justice. There’s no glory in such a fight
God, tell me now
Who is mad? Who is conscious now?
Everything falls in the blue dark
“It” has lost the shape of a man. Pitiful existence
So, where does it wander without purpose?
Naked, primal instincts keeps eating the others’ lives
While trampling fragments of the pride it once had
Lonely… lonely… I’ve been lookin' for your lonely soul
Holy… holy… I wanna see you in a holy death
The circulation of your cruel fate
This is the time I will come to a sever it
[Chorus]
The Chaser, The Runaway
They are forming compositions of a feeling
No one is able to express it in a single phrase
“You… going away.”
The more it approaches, touching one another
The more something breaks with silent crying
[Verse 2]
God, I ask you
Which is man? Which is phantom?
There’s no justice. There’s no glory in such a fight
God, tell me now
Who is mad? Who is conscious now?
Everything falls in the blue dark
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