The Gear-Driven Forest
Vocals: Pinocchimon
In the forest that surrounds a building without its screws
Believe me, those guys are lost
It’s their fault for getting tricked, and I laugh
I wonder what should I do and play next
There’s nothing that I don’t get enough of
Everyone is mistaken about that
I, of the gear-driven forest, am the king
I’ve properly set up ominous traps
Aren’t I so kind?
I, of the gear-driven forest, am the king
Just making them cry is boring
I’m still lenient… I’ll getcha!
The forest where soundless screams echoed
The cutesy-faced dolls are targets for shooting practice
Even if I talk to them, even if I shake them, they won’t answer
Because I’m already fed up, I wonder if I should smash you
There’s nothing that I don’t know about
Everyone doesn’t understand that
I, of the gear-driven forest, am the king
I’d like you to listen to what I say
Really, I’ll get mad
I, of the gear-driven forest, am the king
When you don’t satisfy me
I’ll destroy you… I’ll getcha!
I, of the gear-driven forest, am the king
I’ve properly set up ominous traps
Aren’t I so kind?
I, of the gear-driven forest, am the king
Just making them cry is boring
I’m still lenient… I’ll getcha!