Metastasis Device(ver 0)

There are a lot of wonders in the country of the garbage

Heap of junk which I scraped up absorbedly

It burns together and shines

My sentimental makes whereabouts mind of the love of that girl

Somebody brandishes power of the justice, and a town burns

I continue being troubled with hero, me; and you are a heroine

he thinks of forthcoming last time soon

An old man puts up a heavy waist

I dance a parting dance

Let the atmosphere

to the unseen New World

Have already caught it

The sos signal which I continue sending swims in the air

But there is not a drama here

The beautiful sun which sets in both the right and the left

The sky, the moon light it up. I swing the sky, a heart

The restless world, an experiment are busy

Saying that I do not permit it either

I row a ship to other world

he thinks of forthcoming last time soon

An old man puts up a heavy waist

I dance a parting dance

Let the atmosphere

to the unseen New World

to the unseen New World