distorted歌词
the GazettE - DISTORTED DAYTIME
作詩：流鬼.
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I ask you it.
Have you tasted sorrow?
「The feelings that are
deeper than death…」
Teach it.
Why does not
tragedy have an end?
Why is it?
You are afraid of the crowd.
Coward!
Even the excrement can't be picked up.
Coward!
底無しの鬱
You are afraid of the crowd.
Coward!
You can't wipe even blood to flow.
Coward!
You are afraid of the crowd.
Is the punishment in
proportion to a crime?
Laws cannot heal pains all the time
Can you deny it?
Even if time passes,
the wound does not fade away.
Before distortions increase.
Please command death penalty.
Discussion is not necessary.
Carry out death penalty early!
The weak of a red mask.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
The follower who does no