Karasu

In the trash bin for cleaning
Black birds living in the shadows
I see us reflected in them
Convinced we’re living in a sad world

Without changing a single expression, you tilt your head
Deep in those black eyes lies a hidden truth

Whether you're crying or laughing, you can't even tell
Holding onto this loneliness, my body’s drenched in sadness
One day these wings will change from black to white
Inside a demon, outside an angel
You all are the ones who create this

Looks like I slipped up a bit
We remember everything
What you did to us that day
I’m still watching from that infection today

Under the guise of revenge
I rise above
The view from up there must be filthy

The broken blade is now drawn, not sharpened
Wounding me, and before I know it, it’s irreversible
Why was I born in this sad time?
I can’t even control myself, like a crow that forgot how to fly

The wing turns to white
I won’t stop the fight

Whether you're crying or laughing, no one can really tell
In this loneliness, there’s a white truth that needs to be shared
One day these wings will no longer be black or white
Even the shape will disappear, creating something new again.