At six in the morning Sun's rise high above the horizon You still feel the power of darkness It's hopless to run away You cute but no one appreciates it Everyone's using you like a doll I've got a golden heart But it is blurried due to others gold At night drops are flowing Your heart is being filled with sorry regret ruth The threads are flown leewards Nobody knows what I've lost At six in the morning Sun's rise high above the horizon You still feel the power of darkness It's hopless to run away Tomorrow drops are running dry Hollow will has been left in heart Threads are stained again Marionette's enjoyed by everyone again At night drops are flowing Your heart is being filled with sorry regret ruth The threads are flown leewards Nobody knows what I've lost Some people are like you... In reflex on golden dishes You saw the satan's face And now you make sense That you are being late At night drops are flowing Your heart is being filled with sorry regret ruth The threads are flown leewards Nobody knows what I've lost Some people are like you...