Rebel:Sicks, Shadow:Six - English

Washing down the abject that’s Boy

Etching it by a bitter rough Voice

Indentation x strange habit in idealism

Rotting belief and a double suicide

Inside the intracranial Resistance

Hem side untrue Distance

Verdict = scapegoat at social ills

Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! ...

Falsehood Rules are pessimism

Ruse SUR-ish Reasonable*

Compensation = Only "suicide" is left

Submissive right arm's temple lock on

wake up! my peacemaker!

shit! shit! shit!

Is it for sure my shadow[Number:six]?

Yes,I'm sure your shadow[Rebel:Sicks]

I'm shadow your shadow

Therefore I’m denying you

Not first...I'm not fast

I feel live by denying you

I'm shadow your shadow

Anyone is inferior to him

Not first... I'm not fast

I keep myself by denying you

Inside the cage is the funeral of my life void of starvation

Since when did the people I envy outside the window appeal to me?

Hey, so in the Heart

Going into the mending Hate

Since when my intracraniality has

Without any change in my brain

Become the isolation and rejection of my fate

Correct it my lite

Fearing all that's reflected from those eyes

"I want to recognize it I want to believe it"

No matter how much No matter how much I cry

...No-one can hear my voice

I'm shadow your shadow

Therefore I’m denying you

Not first...I'm not fast

I feel live by denying you

I'm shadow your shadow

Anyone is inferior to him

Not first... I'm not fast

I keep myself by denying you