If you are entranced by the serpent
Fall head over heels deep into the serpent's path
The branches droop heavily with hatred
Falsehoods bloom in profusion with flowers
The organs of a despicably blemished dream
Risk your hand
According to orders
Before you face those
Pallid, widely-spread fingers
If you say
You are an assassin,
Can you
Crush my uncertainty, my jealousy?
Even if you faint in agony
When you become corrupt, you might as well do so magnificently
Coughing up blood, smeared with poison
You are not headed for Hades
Look up at the sky that can only be seen there
And you will only be burned
Laugh at the future
Cling
And crawl forward
The iron sweat heavy on your tongue
Panting quickly
Evil and impurity are
The proof
The pain of living
Do not pollute your tears; honor them
Even if you must struggle
If you wish to know love, pursue the darkness
Seek it, like a baby
Among the offspring of a shout
Relive not the darkness of before your birth
You must choose: will you return or go forward?
If you say
I am a conqueror,
Can I leave behind
The souls of my people?
Even if it is pleasant
If you are entranced by evil
Fall head over heels deep into the serpent's valley
The rapture is beautiful
In the end, even the glorious moon reaches
The earth in the depths is a peaceful graveyard
When you become corrupt, a magnificent dawn will arise
Embrace your blood, indulge in poison
You are not headed for Hades
The end of the world
Is endless. Ah, you must learn this!
The days of prospering agony!