I am tired so tired
 I feel guilty and regret
 Time took away ignorance of youth fantasy
 No instict and passion
 I feel the wisdom of the inferiority complex and more depressed
 Grey city occupied my Pure Land
 See the black clouds I suffocation
 Caught in the quagmire of dirty
 The mode death struggle
 The more accelerated to die
 The more desperate the more accelerated death
 I can never beat depression
 Grey city occupied my Pure Land
 See the black clouds I suffocation