| 作词 : Buglione, Cape | |
| All the mirrors scream As they describe your dreams | |
| All that they deride Until you have no allies | |
| They depict a world where we aren't safe Without hate | |
| An angry mob of one Author of the unstoppable will | |
| United we must kill Here comes the faade They will inflate your god | |
| By default accomplice to their war But I know where I stand | |
| Born into the geographic call | |
| But I won't elect to let my mind fall No dividers |
| zuo ci : Buglione, Cape | |
| All the mirrors scream As they describe your dreams | |
| All that they deride Until you have no allies | |
| They depict a world where we aren' t safe Without hate | |
| An angry mob of one Author of the unstoppable will | |
| United we must kill Here comes the faade They will inflate your god | |
| By default accomplice to their war But I know where I stand | |
| Born into the geographic call | |
| But I won' t elect to let my mind fall No dividers |
| zuò cí : Buglione, Cape | |
| All the mirrors scream As they describe your dreams | |
| All that they deride Until you have no allies | |
| They depict a world where we aren' t safe Without hate | |
| An angry mob of one Author of the unstoppable will | |
| United we must kill Here comes the faade They will inflate your god | |
| By default accomplice to their war But I know where I stand | |
| Born into the geographic call | |
| But I won' t elect to let my mind fall No dividers |