An empy defendant's seat
A visitor's gallery with nothing but junk
Come, let's begin
This farce called a trial
"Only one of the vessels that we're seeking out
By orders of god remains
If it's the case you know its whereabouts
Make your testimony, “Sorceress of Time”"
"Transcending time, changing forms, changing masters
It's already made its debut on stage"
Even so, not knowing the whereabouts myself right now
I fear it's probably in her hands"
"Search, search, search that b**h
Left or right, or down
She who holds all the keys
Search for “The Master of the Hellish Yard”"
"Until when is this farce going to continue?
There is nothing after that"
"Spirit of Adam who fell in the trap
There's nothing you can accomplish anymore"
Swinging scales, a disordered scenario
Vessels sullied in sin
Each song playing their song their own way
A discordant capriccio
The story already let go of demon's and gods' hands
And walks alone
If they were in this place
They would probably say this lamen
――What was truly terrifying
Was the desire of humanity――
"Let's sort what few facts we have
Lowly man descended from a demon
I shall give you permission
So tell us of the time you came to this forest"
Dwelling in my body is an unpleasant curse
Seeking my original ancestor's sword
That has become necessary to solve this
I arrived at this forest alone"
k** him, eat him, if impossible, let's arrest him
This insolent jacka** who entered the forest
Judge, judge, at any rate judge him
Trial! Sentence! d**h!
"When I resolved myself after I was arrested
The fickle girl extended her hand"
"I wanted a charge just right for doing chores"
"And so I became “The Gardener”"
“Sorceress of Time” “Cursed Gardener”
Substitutes for the unawakened vessels
Each keeping their goals close to the chest
The unsettling invaders
“The Director Doll”, “Master of the Graveyard”, “Gear”
“The Waiter” “Master of the Hellish Yard”
When the end of everything arrives
Who will be laughing, I wonder?
Lu li la lu li la lu li lu li la
The resounding beat of Irregular
Friendship, trauma, justice, illusion
Hope, destruction, dreams, greed, love, d**h
All of it continues to melt and turn
In this Clockwork Lullaby
Just before the solitary man's d**h
He constructed a theater
Will the utopia he wished for
Be completed?
Come, let's see with our own eyes
This farce called life