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The marble wall is highly covered in dirtA pain like I have been beaten up won't release meImperfection peeked through in large quantity Expression swallowed in perfectionI who sings black again. I who dyes black again.Insult that smashed my head many timesLet's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.Don't hush up a mistake.Take responsibility.Your whereabouts which I can't see yet, something I can't know is that what you show off is only the surfaceWhat sold off is forgery of thought Without any uneasiness you approach againCan you hear the counting song of pain, baby?The president.[I want to scatter your face.]Depicting the answer reflected in your eyes[I want to scatter your trick]Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?The president.[I want to scatter your excuse.]The black day still won't fadeA prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.Hatred to you is a proper act.SongtexteWashed away faults and expressionlessness and powerlessnessEven if time is longing for oblivion I won't forgetYou are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.Your whereabouts which I can't see yet, something I can't know is that what you show off is only the surfaceWhat sold off is forgery of thought Without any uneasiness you approach againCan you hear the counting song of pain, baby?The president.[I want to scatter your face.]The answer reflected in your eyes vanishes[I want to scatter your trick]Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?The president.[I want to scatter your excuse.]Burying the black day in meaninglessI felt humiliation.With my sad look the beautiful silence is wavering, even closing my eyes is a sinA prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live. Aus Songtexte Mania