YOU SAID:

I did my time and I want out, so abusive Fate, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin Go tell your classes, go dig you graves Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save Sinking in, getting smaller again Undone, it has begun, I'm not the only one And the rain will kill us all Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Oh, there are cracks in the road we lay From when the devil fell, the secrets have gone mad This is nothing new but would we kill it all Fate was all we had Who needs another mess, we could start over Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong Now there's only emptiness but I'm missing something I think we're done, I'm not the only one And the rain will kill us all Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! Fake and defenseless lie (Psychosocial) I tried to tell you first (Psychosocial) Your hurtful lies are giving out (Psychosocial) Can't stop the killing (Psychosocial) I can't help if it's hunting season (Psychosocial) Is this what you want? (Psychosocial) I'm not the only one And the rain will kill us all Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me And the rain will kill us all If we throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! Fake and defenseless lie (Psychosocial) I tried to tell you first (Psychosocial) Your hurtful lies are giving out (Psychosocial) Can't stop the killing (Psychosocial) I can't help if it's hunting season (Psychosocial) Is this what you want? (Psychosocial) I'm not the only one And the rain will kill us all Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me And the rain will kill us all Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead!

INTO JAPANESE

私は時間を過ごしたので、虐待的な運命、それはカットされません、魂はそれほど活気がありません墓それからあなたが貯めるすべてのお金であなたの口を満たします沈んで、再び小さくなります

BACK INTO ENGLISH

The abusive fate, because I spent time, it is not cut, the soul is not so lively tombs, then fills your mouth with all the money you save, sinks and shrinks again

INTO JAPANESE

虐待の運命、私は時間を費やしたので、それは切断されず、魂はそれほど活発な墓ではなく、あなたが貯めたすべてのお金であなたの口を満たし、再び沈み、再び縮小します

BACK INTO ENGLISH

The fate of abuse, because I spent time, it is not cut, the soul is not a very active grave, fills your mouth with all the money you have saved, sinks again, shrinks again

INTO JAPANESE

虐待の運命、私は時間を費やしたので、それは切断されず、魂はあまり活発な墓ではなく、あなたが貯めたすべてのお金であなたの口を満たし、再び沈み、再び縮小する

BACK INTO ENGLISH

The fate of abuse, because I spent time, it is not severed, the soul is not a very active grave, fills your mouth with all the money you have saved, sinks again, shrinks again

INTO JAPANESE

虐待の運命、私は時間を費やしたので、それは切断されず、魂はあまり活発な墓ではなく、あなたが貯めたすべてのお金であなたの口を満たし、再び沈み、再び縮小する

BACK INTO ENGLISH

The fate of abuse, because I spent time, it is not severed, the soul is not a very active grave, fills your mouth with all the money you have saved, sinks again, shrinks again