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Pressing the megaphone against the apostles open ear Darkness and onanists are in attendance I press a gun against the spectators' temples now And my face lets out a smile every time Saving It's prostitution to the kids who listen from the right and out the left Twins and seven colours of rainbow It can't be saved the sorrow I question it all, why oh why? Amaku kara miau itsuwari Dokomo onaji Nagareru chi ga mazaru Fukaku nemuru Saiaku kokoro ni kizami ikinagara shine Temichi ni saku mankai no sakura Karasu no shigai ni waita airashii omae Zantou hada hakanaki namida ka Jihi wo kokka de moyashishi shite shi wo shire Hankoya de koshi wo furu seiki Yasuragi no ura ni gunragari kurau hida ha naniro? Daichi ha inochi wo tsutzuru susuru akatsuchi ni kawaru Chuu wo matta kamikire to kenchoku Pikkingu dotama aita koufuku no seiki Kyosei sareta zennou naru kami