Hatsuyuki
Massa Nera
Eyes filled with
Nothing more than dark thoughts
To blind my eyes and
Traumatize my mind
Hands torn
Face disguised with lies
Face on the mirror
Who should I be today?
I don't know what I'm doing
Or where I'm trying to go
And all I know
Is that I won't be missed
Me encantaría aprovechar de tu piel
Destruyeme y ayúdame a recordar que mi alma
Es todavía frágil como una flor
Lo esto y intentando
A enterrar pensamientos
Mi cabeza dando vueltas puedes
Mantenerme constante
Disregarded by many
Ridiculed by the rest
Head weighed down
Thoughts in the gutter
Stirs my gut and soul
That I still feel alone