作词 : Unlucky Morpheus
 编曲 : Unlucky Morpheus
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
(Fxxk you)
Also the straw mat of a needle
And the hellfire which burns the body, it is better
Entrine ****in' this life became dignity is applied to my neck
(Point)
Of the consciousness that faded away
The god of death with the sickle

If there is little money in hand
Please tell me your life

In a point across this river
An empire is defeated
Waiting with Yamate, king of hell
The cluster amaryllis which blooms beautifully

If there is little interesting talk
You're better off alive

Throw away the rope which broke off
I will live once again
In the point that walked this life
The cluster amaryllis which blooms beautifully