Even though you tried to close your ears,　
voices from head wouldn't stop shouting　
You think death release you from your pain　
without knowing it produces "nothing"　
　
You scratch scars that you wounded　
'cause you had many pains　
No matter how you show the bluff,　
you'd only make a shame　
　
　
Will you kill on dirty hands　
without no one's awareness?　
I don't understand your theory　
that they don't care about you　
It's no use for you to say　
There's no ways to die cleanly　
　
　
Sounds of shower anybody never heard　
will even drown out your existence　
You grip the knife with trembling fingers　
And you will place it so much carelessly　
　
You're scratching scars that you wounded　
'cause you had many pains　
No matter how you show the bluff,　
you'd only make a shame　
　
　
Will you kill on dirty hands　
without no one's awareness?　
You don't understand the theory　
that your decision doesn't work　
It's no use for you to say　
There's no pros who die cleanly　
　
　
In the end, you don't hate yourself　
although you insist on self-hate　
If you're in a waterless bath,　
Does it lead to the answer for you?　
　
　
Will you kill on dirty hands　
without no one's awareness?　
You don't understand the theory　
that your decision doesn't work　
It's no use for you to say　
There's no ones who die cleanly