Japanese
Kon'ya mo kimi no maryoku ni sasoware tobikomu Night Tripper
Kono ai ni yousha naku MUCHI wo utsu memai no EKUSUTASHII
Zonou mushibamu amai izanai
Tenohira de odorasareteru MARIONETTO
Fushigi na kimi no miryoku ni torikosa shoutai misenai SHADOO
Nazomeku hodo ni fukami ni HAMA tte mo haya nukedasenai
Gin no NEIRU de HAATO wo eguru
Kimi ha tenshi ka soretemo akuma ka?!
Kikaijikake no GARASU no ningyou
Daite mo sugu ni kieuseru
Tokeijikake no yuganda kuukan
Suteki de futeki na kimi ha dare?...
ORE ha maboroshi ni koishite iru dake na no ka Day Sleeper
Wana da to wakatte ite mo KONTOROORU dekinai
ENPUTI SOORU
BAACHARU no doku karada wo meguru
Doko made ga yume de dore ga genjitsu ka?!
Kikaijikake no koori no ningyou
Furereba sugu ni tokete yuku
Tokeijikake no hizanda meikyuu
Biteki de chiteki na kimi ha doko?...
Kikaijikake no GARASU no ningyou
Daite mo sugu ni kieuseru
Tokeijikake no yuganda kuukan
Suteki de futeki na kimi ha dare?...
English AI Translated
Tonight, I'm called by your magical power, diving into the Night Tripper.
In this love, I strike the MUCHI and perform the EKUSUTASHII without mercy.
Sweet invitations gnaw at my brain.
A MARIONETTO is dancing on the palm of my hand.
Caught in your mysterious charm, I can't show the SHADOO of my invitation.
No matter how deep I yearn, I can't easily break free from the wave.
With silver NEIRU, I sketch a heart.
Are you an angel, or are you a devil?!
A glass doll, wound up like a machine,
Can vanish the moment I embrace it.
A distorted space of a clockwork,
Who could you be, splendid yet untrustworthy?
Am I just longing for an illusion? Day Sleeper,
Even knowing it's a trap, I can't take control.
ENPUTI SOORU,
The poison of BAACHARU courses through my body.
How much is a dream, and what is reality?!
An ice doll, wound up like a machine,
Melts away the moment I touch it.
A twisted maze of clockwork,
Where could you be, aesthetic and intellectual?
A glass doll, wound up like a machine,
Can vanish the moment I embrace it.
A distorted space of a clockwork,
Who could you be, splendid yet untrustworthy?