Lyrics of "thorn birds" by zuya Nashi

The language of civilization has been copied

Shackles of peace and prosperity

That makes me use a savage voice

A song for the rebels

I know it's depressing in the night sky

Restless pulse

They open like lightning

It's the color of my pupils

If I come to a world where silence cannot be broken

Among the brambles, I would hoarse as soon as I opened my mouth

Let the storm chase my figure forward

In the long dark night

It's the tip of my wing

Through the mountains and snow

Millions of raindrops falling to the ground

Rise to flame

Want to show the voice of peerless

Concerto of death

Too many people are too husky

I'm so loud and lonely

With the heart in my chest

Sacrifice the sharpest pen

It's like a moth embracing fire

I will kill myself

Don't recite more sad poems

Only sing the grand finale

If I sink into a world where fate cannot escape

Among the thorns, my birth is farewell to the world

To find a bone with a thorn in it

Let it come out through your chest

Cross century road of no return

Across the ice lake

Use the proudest knife

Cut off the noble head

Chasing the endless end

Go to a fight

Life is the death of life

Where hot blood flows

No notes are written

There are only thorns left

Thorn bird

It's surrounded by waves

I'm the only one burning

One hundred years will come

Clamor

Let the storm chase my figure forward

Through the mountains and snow

Want to show the voice of peerless

Concerto of death

Looking for the broken bone with thorns

Through the sea of fire and ice lake

Chasing the endless end

Go to a fight