The mist is hiding the sin
I hold in my hand the list of judgement
I'm gonna do the perfect crime and bury them in a cist
That’s my dying wish for you
(Setting a thief to catch another thief)
Guys of the privileged class torment the weak
(Setting a thief to catch another thief)
And they enjoy it
That's a bloody world
An endlessly discriminatory society (dystopia)
Happiness does not bloom here
(Setting a thief to catch another thief)
We are oppressed
We must do something
Come on
Let the end begin
Break it to relieve your soul
Open your eyes
You'll be reborn when you lose your life
We’re Lords of Crime
We sacrifice for ideals
Freedom lives forever, even if we die