Description
Composer, Vocalist, Producer, Lyricist: HYDE
Composer, Recordingarranger: hico
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer: Satoshi Kumasaka
Recording Engineer: Yujiro Yonetsu
Lyricist: Ali
Lyrics and translation
Original
. . .
manuscripts designed for this intricate world.
A countless choice we have, but is decision not pulled? It's easy, says the know-it-all.
Always not responsible.
When it just collapse, they pretend not to know.
Someone tell me once again, what is right and what is wrong?
Gotta choose the only road. What it's going to be?
Help me see.
Playfully choose to erase the doorbell.
I cannot fight or resist, obey them all.
Whatever choice that I make, I won't succeed.
I revel in the edge of the abyss.
We cannot rate who are the things that are best.
If you were to choose, it will be in the best.
Shake your heads lay answer, though. You always choose the current flow.
Decisiveness will not always been put aside.
Someone tell me once again, what is right and what is wrong? Gotta choose the only road.
What it's going to be? Help me see.
Playfully choose to erase the doorbell.
I cannot fight or resist, obey them all. Whatever choice that I make,
I won't succeed. I revel in the edge of. . .
Can't perceive behind the wall. Can't perceive beyond it all.
The ones that try to climb above, the ones who pray it crumbles down.
Can't perceive beyond today.
The vision start to slip away.
They try!
Oh, well.
Playfully choose to erase the doorbell.
I cannot fight or resist, obey them all.
Whatever choice that I make, I won't succeed.
I revel in the edge of the abyss.
Abyss.
English translation
. . .
manuscripts designed for this intricate world.
A countless choice we have, but is decision not pulled? It's easy, says the know-it-all.
Always not responsible.
When it just collapse, they pretend not to know.
Someone tell me once again, what is right and what is wrong?
Gotta choose the only road. What it's going to be?
Help me see.
Playfully choose to erase the doorbell.
I cannot fight or resist, obey them all.
Whatever choice that I make, I won't succeed.
I revel in the edge of the abyss.
We cannot rate who are the things that are best.
If you were to choose, it will be in the best.
Shake your heads lay answer, though. You always choose the current flow.
Decisiveness will not always been put aside.
Someone tell me once again, what is right and what is wrong? Gotta choose the only road.
What it's going to be? Help me see.
Playfully choose to erase the doorbell.
I cannot fight or resist, obey them all. Whatever choice that I make,
I won't succeed. I revel in the edge of. . .
Can't perceive behind the wall. Can't perceive beyond it all.
The ones that try to climb above, the ones who pray it crumbles down.
Can't perceive beyond today.
The vision start to slip away.
They try!
Oh, well.
Playfully choose to erase the doorbell.
I cannot fight or resist, obey them all.
Whatever choice that I make, I won't succeed.
I revel in the edge of the abyss.
Abyss.