Red Soil - DIR EN GREY

Pressing the megaphone against the apostles open ear

Darkness and onanists are in attendance

I press a gun against the spectators' temples now

And my face lets out a smile every time

Saving.

It's prostitution to the kids who listen from the right and out the left

Twins and seven colours of rainbow

It can't be saved the sorrow

I question it all, why oh why?

甘く絡み合う偽り

どこも同じ

流れる血が混ざる

深く眠る

罪悪　心に刻み　行きながら死ね

手首に