SYRINGE

SYRINGE - 澤野弘之 (さわの ひろゆき)

Lyrics by：Benjamin

Composed by：澤野 弘之

Arranged by：澤野 弘之

Produced by：片岡裕貴

Brainwashed and comatose

You tie me to the bed

Pretend that I'm dead

Silence like a guinea pig

Violence snap me like a twig

With your magic on the fringe

And the filth of your syringe

Streets the highest to know abandoned lovers

Gruesome rapport

No escape

From the storm up ahead

Suffocate

In the crystal of dread

A visceral holy hunger got to hold you close

I'm grieving all the time like a lonely ghost

Can't you stay a sec

And put your hand on my head?

Syringe

Cold

Fringe

Silence

Syringe

Cold

Flinch

Science

No escape

From the storm up ahead

Suffocate

In the crystal of dread

A visceral holy hunger got to hold you close

I'm grieving all the time like a lonely ghost

Can't you stay a sec

And put your hand on my head?

Should I face the sanctioner

Did you win avenge the world?

It was a day before

Should I die all for a God?

Should I face the sanctioner

Did you win avenge them all?

It was a day before

Should we die all for a God?