The reverse side of beauty It dyed by beloved filth.[Sexual disgrace]
Genwaku no umi Shizunda hotaru Hitei wa yokkyuujou no uso Mujun de somaru taion Risei wo kaburu aibu ni Odori toke komu shun wa fui ni Kegarawashiku...
My mind which falls
Your seed and my seed never mixes. The connection of this blood is eternal. You cannot finish suppressing the desire. To true daughter... [Sexual disgrace]
Toiki fusagu myakuutsu "ue" wa Wakari aenu guren wo motomu
Closet mind is distorted instability. please release me before breaking. How long... In humiliation The countless fatal scar was born.
[Sexual disgrace]
Prohibited bud... Reckless driving cucumber... The kin' collapses... Near relatives on death... The smell of a cigarette smell breath&shit Moment that bitter white jam is mixed Inside of a brain caused an error and goes mad by the sweet bug [loop]
Kubi wo hawasu shitasaki to te Nozomu hyoujou Guren ni somare
Closet mind is distorted instability. please release me before breaking. So long... In humiliation The final art is your dead face
Dad which fell to the trap
English meaning of tis song...
The reverse side of beauty It dyed by beloved filth.
The firefly that sunk into the ocean of glamor Denial is a lie over a desire The temperature dyed in contradictions The reasoning worn on caresses Dancing and melting into the youth suddenly Obscenely...
My mind which falls
Your seed and my seed never mixes. The connection of this blood is eternal. You cannot finish suppressing the desire. To true daughter... [Sexual disgrace]
The heartpounding hunger from stopping a sigh Without comprehending, searching for guren [1]
Closet mind is distorted instability. please release me before breaking. How long... In humiliation The countless fatal scar was born.
[Sexual disgrace]
Prohibited bud... Reckless driving cucumber... The kin' collapses... Near relatives on death... The smell of a cigarette smell breath&shit Moment that bitter white jam is mixed Inside of a brain caused an error and goes mad by the sweet bug [loop]
The tip of your tongue crawling on my neck, and your hands Your desired facial expression Stain it with guren [1]
Closet mind is distorted instability. please release me before breaking. So long... In humiliation The final art is your dead face
Dad which fell to the trap
[1] guren - the 7th of the 8 cold hells, in which its so cold that the people who fell there's skin cracks open, and the blood flows. The color of the blood is said to resemble the color of guren (a red lotus).