MASK
Dir en grey

Days covered by pain, in hardened asphalt  "burried"
Poisoned flowers bloom if I pray doing my cross sign
 
Peace's institutors hold their white mask with this hand  "broken"
Bound people flood to the right  "little by little"
If we could everyday whip them, grabbing their head in live
Destruction's institutors fold their black mask  "weared"
 
Sweet life, mad life, last life, brain crash
 
Right eye, left eye, right hand, left hand, right foot, left foot  "head"
Bone, sweat, tear, blood, breathing, nerve and brain  "quickly"
Until I would be paralysed I will continue to drink, to drink
Dictatorship's doctrine, to live cut from dreams  "go insane"
 
Let's try to spread our wings, aluminium wings
While devils aren't there let's fall back quickly on the ground
Let's try our spread our wings, dreams that are going to collapse
Ungranted dreams, let's scatter it