This rampage took place in a tale of illusions
Away from the accident I leaped into
I regained consciousness alone

However, she had disappeared
The mood of repeated conversations with her partner
Turned to hatred in her mind, simple as that

That moment, my awareness was at its peak
My head was crammed with so many calculations
It was like my mind was going somewhere far away

This is the 'transfiguration of the body’s structure.'
What colour are those clear eyes?
Don’t they seem a bit like a monster’s?

My brain juices won’t cool down
And my cells seek to become aware
I imagined a midsummer’s day, a mirage of red, white and blue
Take my hand, stained with blood from the autopsy

You must still be bound by the heat
Of that summer
"I’m still normal!"

It’s fine, even if I XXX everyone other than you
I’ll help you out right away
The accuracy of several years of research
Bore enough results
For many centuries of human progress

An investigation into illusion theory:
It was misfortunate and exquisite
And gaps in the research, which seemed inevitable
Looked so troublesome

Does it involve the existence of a fantasy world?
It seemed like the 'substance' of a story
With a touch of unreality

Still, simple science is so sensible
Let’s sketch it out as we did back then:
"Just like you and I…"

If this is a bright future, one that’s not allowed
Then it means everything has been stolen away since that day
Today, again, I seek to be sure of my existence

So, let’s start the experiment with a countdown!
Shall we open that door one more time?
"Come on, it’s your turn next
I wonder, can you escape successfully?"