Alice Of Human Sacrifice

Once upon a time, there was a little dream. No one knew who saw it.
It was a little dream. The little dream thought,
I don’t want to just fade away like this.
How can I get people to notice me?
The little dream thought and thought, and finally came up with an idea:
I’ll lead humans into my world and make them create it.

First Alice, brave with a sword in hand, in Wonderland,
Cutting through all sorts of things, walked down a blood-red path.
That Alice, deep in the woods,
Trapped like a sinner,
With no way to know her back except the path made in the forest.

Second Alice, quietly singing in Wonderland,
Overflowing with all kinds of sounds, created a crazy world.
That Alice, a rose,
Was killed by an angry man,
Blooming a single red flower, loved by everyone, then withering away.

Third Alice, a young child, beautiful in Wonderland,
Confusing all sorts of people, built a bizarre country.
That Alice, the queen of the land,
Haunted by a twisted dream,
Reigning at the top of the country, trembling in her own body.

Following the forest path or having tea under the rose tree,
An invitation from the castle, a heart-shaped playing card.

Fourth Alice, a pair of twins, curious in Wonderland,
Just slipped through various doors, just arrived moments ago.
The strong-willed sister and the clever brother,
Swore to the first Alice,
But their dreams remain unbroken, wandering through Wonderland.