Don't pull yourself up height to escape this misery,
Try not to fall into these shedding tears once again.
Stop looking inside your lost soul like it had died ago,
Block the spreading sadness of your red rose heart.

My fault not to bleed for you,
My fault to rage at this trust,
My fault to escape this only world,
And fly up high on this red butterfly.

Spread your wings and cut your only fear,
Fly down again to this red fired ocean,
Reveal the wishes of your dark secrets,
And look inside my eyes to find the truth.

My fault not to bleed for you,
My fault to rage at this trust,
My fault to escape this only world,
And fly up high on this red butterfly.

Do you hear the message of your buried fate?
Face your crowd inside your fearful dreams,
See the psycho that is on his final way,
Decided to free your silence within your mind.

My fault not to bleed for you,
My fault to rage at this trust,
My fault to escape this only world,
I'll fall down to find the only light.