Текст песни IN THE MIDDLE OF CHAOS - The GazettE
In
The
Middle
Of
Chaos
The
little
freedom
which
I
know
All
which
I
should
keep
It
may
be
lost
someday
Anyone
is
the
same
I
stood
in
this
stage
and
have
noticed
it
Am
I
who
sings
there
truth?
It
is
wrong!
I
am
here
Let's
deliver
nonfiction
A
song
like
misfortune
pride
I
vomit
original
pain
The
only
means
to
prove
oneself
I
have
a
beloved
person
and
family
Nothing
is
different
from
you
Look
as
one
human
being
I
have
a
lot
of
hateful
guys
Nothing
is
different
from
you
Look
as
one
human
being
Honor
and
position
aren't
important
Do
you
remember
it?
It
becomes
a
motherfucker
The
little
freedom
which
I
know
The
dream
which
I
should
keep
It
may
be
lost
someday
Am
I
who
sings
there
truth?
It
is
wrong!
I
am
here
No
one
can
be
saved
with
lie
Let's
deliver
nonfiction
A
song
like
misfortune
pride
I
vomit
original
pain
To
ascertain
each
other's
wound
Let's
deliver
all
of
me
A
song
like
misfortune
pride
In
the
middle
of
chaos
The
only
means
to
prove
oneself
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