Let me toast a cup of red liquor
To everything in the past that'll be buried in oblivion
Or should I add a beauty mark in diamond
On my pale white makeup
I have forgotten all the shame
I don't see anything about tomorrow
The sun is setting, it's getting darker
I bare my dress open, holding the fine red brush
Writing down "corpse"
...... on my chest
Even stained teardrops are silver-coloured
Becoming red liquor in the silver cup
The look that suits a concubine
Doesn't even change in the chilling wind
I have left all the shame behind
In the pebble shower I forgot about anything
The night has fallen, it's getting darker
Messy hair ruffles and entangles on my chest
In the bed of the beast
...... A flower has fallen