Under the neon blue and purple
A society that hides cannibalism
The powerful enjoy the people
The people also eat the people
In this decadent and dark society
I want to be alone
I want to be like a lotus that emerges from the mud and remains unstained
But when I stepped into the dream palace of "Karl"
I will understand
I'm no longer satisfied with just a corner
me at this moment
Only holding the sword for the "mundane world"
