Текст песни Buck-Tick Idol (English)

I was tied up in a white hospital room; at the end of my gaze was a rose garden
Is this hell, or a dream? Pounding in my temples, the needle stabs in

An amber-colored haze of heat forever scorches my eyelids

The night runs on, the moon grows full
The gods with human bodies and snake heads fly down
As an invitation, I clothe myself in darkness, with love overflowing on my sleeve

Just one scale peeled off and fell away, and now I'm celebrating my skin

It's wonderful: destruction, and also birth, and the limitless sky
It's beautiful: on the way to the inside of a grave, love that will never run out

A haze of heat the color of emptiness scorches my eyelids
Just one scale peeled off and fell away, and now I'm celebrating my skin

It's wonderful: destruction, and also birth, and the limitless sky
It's beautiful: on the way to the inside of a grave, love that will never run out

Without being afraid, you can become a god—the sky is unending
It's beautiful: everything can shine, and the love will never run out

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