World Domination How-To (English version)

To the one who look as if you have been crying every day

Fight back with all the force that you’ve been laughed at in the face

And in the end you’ll find it’s neither a bomb or knife

That will be your stronger weapon when you carve your way

From this moment on let’s promise that no matter what it is

You will not put a price tag on the fact that you exist

Although it seems that now, we’re just playing around

It is much too soon to throw this ideas out

And today, standing there on the railway

All alone at the station’s end

Tomorrow’s me is surely waiting helplessly

To take orders from a rather dumb and selfish scum

Dictator again

Even if there comes a day that cars are flying in the sky

Even if there comes a day that robots talk like you and I

As for the things you say to me, instead of what comes easily

Try to fix the pieces of my heart, oh won’t you please

If a missile comes and flies across this kind of sky above

If I were to take the chance to pray for hapinness and love

I would have to reassure myself that

I still find compassion hidden ‘side of me

Hey, I’m sure you know that even if you choose to lift your eyes

There’s no way to see shit if there isn’t any light

Wether i'm all by myself or with somebody else

I will still fall into the same trap of loneliness

I'll stay right here, singing songs about suicide

The depth I’ve fallen to feels just like If I’ve died

But I’ve come to see, even with this thoughts inside of me

The words I say from day to day – they bear no weight

No matter what I do

I can’t see them through

And today, standing there just like everyday

All alone in this fake reality

Tomorrow’s me would be better off not existing

But I hear the nagging whistle of the final train

As it pulls up to me

Even if I try to tell myself that love it’s just bad luck

I know that I will regret it when my conscience catches up

Won’t you take a look at my face, this is the way that I’ll stay

‘Cause annoying pricks like you I really really hate

If a missile comes and flies across this kind of sky above

If I were to give away my life because I’ve had enough

I would have to reassure myself that

I can still find compassion in me

I would have to reassure myself that

I can still be saved

Before my heart turns into stone