Butterfly

song

And the night moth flies to the light, to be enlightened, to enjoy

Wait, wait, don’t fly, weirdo,

Don't rush, don't rush to get scorched

Don’t rush to get scorched.

But the night moth keeps flying towards the light,

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

So you love this world, why not the next world?

Why rush to the next world? It’s not good.

Oooh how ridiculous it is that you are nocturnal

Uuuuuuuuuge it’s awkward that you’re nocturnal

If you love the light, why are you night?

This is such a mess going on, hang yourself

You're lucky to be born this way.

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh my innocent butterfly

oooh, oh my doomed little moth

We don't need to strive for the lights

So as not to be burned by your dream

You need to be satisfied with darkness

But I love with all my soul

Why am I nocturnal, I wish I could unite and ascend with a bright dream

I'll be happy to be scorched by a star

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, so we’re dying with our dream

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh everyone in an embrace with their star

Oh night moth you flew to the light

I know I couldn’t fly, oh innocent butterfly

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, this world is so unkind