食卓 (fool's table)

I'll deliver the final blow
Somehow, a pitiful-looking boy (laughs)
Fires everywhere
Pretentious, barbaric
At least let the flowers bloom at the end
From cradle to grave, love is lacking!
Impatient guests, in a hurry
Everyone looks the same

"No manners"

Now, gather around the pure white table
Dance on the spinning plates
We forget the right way to breathe
Until we drown, that's the punchline

Luxurious dining table

Trash acts like trash, fittingly
Fools act like fools, fittingly
That's the iron rule of society, no complaints accepted
Everyone seems like a nuisance
The noisy spectators are annoying
For now, just dance in the palm of their hands

Gather around the pure white table
Dance on the spinning plates
We forget the right way to breathe
Let's continue until we drown

Go ahead, enjoy the bitter and sweet
The poison we've kept uncertainly
Let these cells dance
With those sharp words!
Our pain, unable to choose anything
Look, it's spinning around
On the "life" dining table

Now, gather around the pure white table
Dance on the spinning plates
We forget the right way to breathe
Until we drown, that's the punchline

Luxurious dining table

Now, play the dark elegy
Let's dance in the palm of your hand!
How does it feel to be eaten
By the bait you mocked?

Go ahead, enjoy the bitter and sweet
The love we've been waiting for
Let these cells dance
With that rotten mind!
Nothing will be taken away
Our pain and everything is spinning
On the "life" dining table