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The cursed island is reflected in you
Without noticing the changes around
You suddenly found yourself here
Taking the final blow to fate
To the world of dreams in a tree shell
You're leaving like an outcast
Where the boilers are lined up

There are no more foreign elements here
There are no more angry masses here
Where there was fun and suffering, now tickets from the damned box office

Finding yourself on the other side of the face
Where you were plunged into darkness
Your problems seemed like nothing
Having seen real hell
You found yourself devastated
There's a turning point in your world
Killed your ego

There are no more foreign elements here
There are no more angry masses here
Where there was fun and suffering, now tickets from the damned box office

And now I pray to Providence to wait
I wish I could wipe the dust off a family photo with my hand now.
The letters on the back are folded into life
Only this will no longer be my way

There are no more foreign elements here
There are no more angry masses here
Where there was fun and suffering, now tickets from the damned box office