Merciless Cult — Dir En Grey

The pessimistic you The merciless you And the self loving you, What are you looking at?

With comparing and getting things in proportions

you scream out mad You wanted this ending to happen You must be a romanticist

But I just remembered that there is no love here Over and over somewhere begins to break

Please love me, this blood and the meaning Please love me, this day and this value.