Lyrics the GazettE

the GazettE

Maggots

A dictator has a big nose and throws up vomit on his saliva

Every word is doubtlessly real.

A mutational feeling destroys the image as if it is accustomed to do so.

The opinions and ideas which are for consoling myself are a fancy miscast.

It always dislikes any changes. And it drags the suffering ideals.

That guy, that guy, that guy feels fear of a pitfall too.

[Dictatorship] kill off inside

[The brain of a snow] kill off inside

[Crazy fraud lovers] kill off inside

[The coward who loves] kill off inside

Section to a dirty snow

I´m not your shit box

Sanction to a dirty snow

It is different!

You are fat maggots!