MYSTERONS
Inside you're pretending,
Clouds have been swept aside
Somewhere, where they can forget
Divine upper reaches,
Still holding on,
This emotion will not be grasped
All for nothing
Did you really want (*4)
Refuse to surrender,
Strung out until ripped apart,
Who dares,
Who dares to condemn?
All for nothing
Did you really want (*4)
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