Feigned Red Blood Lyrics

In a bloodstrained struggle as living things
Try to find what's in each of their mind
Squashed expression, plundered aspiration
Pushed off to the rock bottom day after day
Although quite naturally you have your own course
In the back of your mind
Cannot help keeping trait back by yourself
Things are done contrary to expectation

How much does selfish desire that deprive your rights and freedom?
Why do I have to die for their glory in this battlefield?

No way of fight for yourself
No way of fight for course of your own choice
No way of fight for yourself
Making you disguise is feigned red blood

Terror assaults your mercy off
Fear makes your blood as cold as ice
Can't but fight and follow someone's trace
Yet breaking command is the only surviving way
Violation, revelation, deprivation
That's the way of the world
Can I make my way of life?
What on earth will I leave after my death?

How much does selfish desire that deprive your rights and freedom?
Why do I have to die for their glory in this battlefield?

No way of fight for yourself
No way of fight for course of your own choice
No way of fight for yourself
Making you disguise is feigned red blood

Feigned red blood sway the purity
Your dishonor inflames their horror
The way of true life ought to get no bind
But you withdraw into yourself for their lie
Violation, revelation, deprivation
That's the way of the world
Dreadful that I'm gonna die
Without breaking face of feigned emotion

How much does selfish desire that deprive your rights and freedom?
Why do I have to die for their glory in this battlefield?

No way of fight for yourself
No way of fight for course of your own choice
No way of fight for yourself
Making you disguise is feigned red blood

No way of fight for yourself
No way of fight for course of your own choice
No way of fight for yourself
Making you disguise is feigned red blood