What has been placed on a scale,
how and to what
will it be compared?
People are so greedy that
they take each other's seat
as soon as someone stands up
and leaves his seat, despite the fact that
they're all in a place where all they can see before them is a wall.

Rather than simply lament over the fact
that I cannot find a key to the locked gate,
I might as well build a bridge to the future with new words.

The value of the numbers in my head
spiral upward rapidly.
I still haven't realized my grave mistake.

[Pre-Chorus]
Faintly sparkling blue wires
connect one person to another.
They look beautiful, almost like silk threads.
Could they be the chains also known as "fate"?

[Chorus]
I'm searching, but I become entwined
and unable to reach my destination.
"What is Wired Life?"
That it cannot be avoided,
how foolish and beautiful this is.
"There is Wired Life."

[Verse 2]
I still cannot seize the particles
slipping through my fingers and disappearing.
Just how long is this continuation of a dream?
When I gaze up into the sky, I see a dulling moon.

I have applied some ointment to relieve my grief,
but once it's morning I'm still painfully suffocating.
As the wind chimes sway to the lurking flames,
in what manner am I seeking help?

As soft as a nimbly dancing butterfly,
a wondrous light hangs in the atmosphere.
This place is a totally different world,
and all I can discern is the bright dizziness.

I'm losing sight of this eerily familiar pain,
so I wander about. Should I go right or left?
While voices of wishing blend with the ringings in my ears,
the speed of my fall does not change.