Dir En Grey - Vinushka - GTP табы

I exchange thoughts with the clouds 
I hold my breath 
Ahh, it's just hard shell you can't see 
Is that where the bottom is? The shadow burns me 
Ahh, I just want to keep forgetting 
Slip your desires into the ants' nest 
Come now, all you have to do now is be reborn again 

Let tomorrow sleep and peacefulness will turn to you 
Free yourself and go with your razor sharp emotions 
Even the twisted flow is the proof that you are alive 
I invite the tearfully-indulging tomorrow 

The inculcated Dogra Magra 
The pain of the mark and the one and only personality 
And those colorful eyes all decorated I don't want them anymore 
Is hypocrisy going to come and take it away? 
The lonely red stage at night 
I dedicate the following to the aspiring leading actor 
That's where the truth is 

The small corner of my un-cheatable heart says "I still want to be here" 
Who can't we forgive? 
I let them hear my cold voice 
And i swear 

I will live with my work I scream with this body of flesh that 
separates heaven and hell 
I carve the sins What will be the proof of my existence if it 
disappears with the wind? 

"I've stared at the strong shining moon long enough to be bored 
can't even turn myself into a werewolf 
But just enough to become crazy by the darkness 
I want to suck the neck 
The emptiness of the remains 
I won't let you sleep 
At the age where you just want attention...tonight I might go crazy for you." 

Everyone wants to reach out their hand and grab happiness 
But they just end up becoming the monster that lies deep in darkness 
The end has already come to life 
It will take form at zero and will crawl back into the uterus and rot 
Every time this happens your faces crumble 

No one wants to talk about truth that hurts the ear 
The suppressed minds 

Compensate the sins and let life be gone 

The emptiness of the antithesis 
Becomes the choking and crying land 
Bury the bones in the common land immersed in thesis 
Be burdened by depression 
The gritty tsunami takes me away and I smile with bitter tears 
Couldn't understand the value of things 
The hanging of the necks at the 13 stairs 
Seeing people becoming friendly while clapping hands 
That mixes in with sissy thoughts and hurts others 
Seeing you like this it's just too sad 

Splash of blood 
Squashing basic instincts 
Talk about death 

I will live with my work I scream with this body of flesh that 
separates heaven and hell 
I carve the sins. What will be the proof of my existence if it 
disappears with the wind? 

No one wants to talk about the truth that hurts the ear 
The suppressed minds 

Compensate the sins, and let life be gone 

Is it a sin for me to live because I am evil?