I steer the ship to hell
To avenge those who have hatred
four hundred years
The twilight cabin became my home
The coquettish blood red becomes my color
How I want to exile my own light
But
Between the alternation of red and black
I see the ugliness of human nature
In exile from the human world to hell
I learned to be calm
Past and present life
It's just luxury for me
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