Testo SIXty NINe (englisch)

Crush the dreams and the ideals to entrust... Let?s take off our masks of lies I wrap my pain on my back and flirt through this dance The heart is about to be spoiled. The pulse starts to beat... A shaking impulse that nearly tears your eardrums << drive me deeply mad! >> A rampaging beat Warped ideals, and...? show! Reveal your self! Don?t hide anymore! Feel you... Sixty Nine... Bustard lame faker... feel you... nasty dance... The velvet under the moonlight The same color of your boiling, dark red blood A dark delusion: that?s the meaning of your live and your unforgivable sin Don?t hide anymore! Feel you... Sixty Nine... Bustard lame faker... feel you... nasty dance... The stardust?s rondo; dance until your crumble out of the darkness; carrying your inexpiable sin The Heroin in the movies also hide their wounds and smile, like empty shells The sinners?s rondo; let?s play this song of moon and pity until we light tomorrow...