[Verse 1]
It despairs of this world, I hung the rope
A head is applied with depression
This point was asked for help
I whispered last moment (Fuck you)
Also the straw mat of a needle
And the hellfire which burns the body, it is better
Entrine fuckin' this life became dignity is applied to my neck (Point)
Of the consciousness that faded away
The god of death with the sickle
[Hook 1]
If there is little money in hand
Please tell me your life
[Chorus 1]
In a point across this river
An empire is defeated
Waiting with Yamate, king of hell
The cluster amaryllis which blooms beautifully
[Instrumental Break]
[Hook 2]
If there is little interesting talk
You're better off alive
It despairs of this world, I hung the rope
A head is applied with depression
This point was asked for help
I whispered last moment (Fuck you)
Also the straw mat of a needle
And the hellfire which burns the body, it is better
Entrine fuckin' this life became dignity is applied to my neck (Point)
Of the consciousness that faded away
The god of death with the sickle
[Hook 1]
If there is little money in hand
Please tell me your life
[Chorus 1]
In a point across this river
An empire is defeated
Waiting with Yamate, king of hell
The cluster amaryllis which blooms beautifully
[Instrumental Break]
[Hook 2]
If there is little interesting talk
You're better off alive
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