I came to destroy your country, I came to destroy your favorite, so we met
It is said that "when you are close to vermilion, you are red; when you are close to ink, you are black."
My world is dark, and your world is also dark, but why are you so pure and not infected at all?
I want to destroy your hypocritical whiteness and hypocritical purity
Tear apart your hateful face and destroy you to the extreme
But your purity comes from your heart, I can't destroy it, but it was infected by you
Destroy you? Reluctant to part with it. . . .
Give up? What about my country?
Heaven, please give me instructions