Now, without a second thought, pull the trigger on this inconsistent world.
I thought I understood what kindness meant
From the warmth of a shed tear.
Yet why do we keep hurting one another?
Thus giving birth to more hatred.
If the strength acquired from the pain I keep locked inside,
Will someday softly cover the future, then...
Now, without a second thought, pull the trigger on this inconsistent world.
Softly, softly, embracing this red tears-covered sorrow,
In order for the sound of the beginning, to take the place of my reverberated impulses.
Distorted noises echoing through my ears;
Gradually devouring up my memories.
But even if I sent my prayers, and only stood stock still,
It wouldn't make a difference.
Even my heart's quivering sounds, are undoubtedly growing weaker.
So before the palely shining flame goes out.
Now, tossing all fear away, I'll unshackle this version of me, that's still frightened by the past.
Putting my faith in tomorrow, I'll smash down the rusted door.
Just like my strained feelings, cutting through the silent darkness.
As the shooting stars flicker,
The world will be born once more
And once I see the curtains rise across the night sky, then, surely.
Now, without a second thought, pull the trigger on this inconsistent world.
Softly, softly, embracing this red tears-covered sorrow,
In order for the sound of the beginning, to take the place of my reverberated impulses.