A bomb explodes inside you A bomb inside of you Wounding in all directions, my Own-shima dies People with three eyes haunt me now They want to pay their debts Wounding in all directions, my Own-shima cries There's a place for you, there's a place for me A place where none of us will never go Moments before the blast I felt denigrated A change of paradigm And I started to break up myself And everything starts again Always greeting us with slightest intentions Dependent on a non-existent respect Many of us should exploit just a moment This is my vanishing point Can you tell me the same thing? Wounding in all directions, my Own-shima dies People with three eyes haunt me now They want to pay their debts Wounding in all directions, my Own-shima cries