Here are the days of my decadence
I stand in the crowd
of millions handsome faces
But when we all strip down
it will always be the same

Here are the days of my decadence
It's weird that I even exist here
I've been living inside my own world
And all the evil with the faces is lurking around me
I feel the darkness
but I seek for the light

An enlightening voice begins to speak
But I do not know which side he belongs to
I can't distinguish the right and wrong
and hence here are the days of my decadence