Hate (Inglés)

Hate (Inglés)
A town where positive interests become immoral
The last thread was cut at ease
Even your words several minutes ago
The spotted pattern disolves and spreads

Even if it's said to be dirty
My chest is not weak enough to ache
Desire overtakes powerfully
The charisma of evil in this world is unmatched
I walk a thorny path with my shoes on
I can't say the true intention of the back of my mask
I am a crybaby, who shakes in the darkness
Ah, why? I can't shout for love
Listen, listen, my voice is weaker that the others
Ah, why? It always passes and repeats
I can't talk to anyone, I can't show anyone
Will my last moment be alone too?
I am a crybaby, who shakes in the darkness
Ah, why? I can't shout for love
Listen, listen, my voice is weaker that the others
Ah, why? It always passes and repeats
An irritating monologue repeats itself
Ah, you broke the sadness
The feelings that I threw away arose on my chest and
Ah, a pretty flower is opened and scattered