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A story based on Tsukasa-kun's Another Vocal version of "Buriki no Dance" from Project SEKAI COLORFUL STAGE! feat. Hatsune Miku! Lyrics Come, show pity, bring your pedigrees Gathered together, the anti-scriptures Sunken proselytizing Prostrate hallucinations Audience, sweeping, delusional mania Dance, get drunk, conceive Avatar, the new system Slanted hallucinations Tinplate and religion Ral, Lari, chant for life Well, defy the new royal capital Obscured brain systems Dig a grave, preach the sermon Shaka Shaka good deeds Six senses, charge, gentian, lock Let's see, tremble Despise the new system Extension of deception Inferiority of sophistry Dog, Rag, grant the wish An eerie hand is here The eye of reason wails Turn back your heels to the distance, Remembering your eyes Come, everyone dance, in the hollow Sanskrit seeker system Gouge out the heartbeat, make it bloom, make it bloom Come, with fierce eyes Ekam, that's right. At the front The sky soaked in crimson, let your heels ring Ah, vague destiny star In the severe wheezing There is no superiority or inferiority, turn and dance Now, vaguely the ninth one mows down the dragon Pa-para, Ral, Lari, Buriki no Dance Come, smile at the sudden turn Narasimha fluid system Accumulated faith Parting inferiority Grudge, mausoleum, concussion Para-para go mad Avatar, half-intoxicated Gradually collapsing Inferior emotions Worship Balarama The dead dragon roars In the Bhagavad Gita Tense heart Push and pull dialogue Returning to nothingness, Shangri-La Whoa, whoa, groan Avatar, into the envelope Krishna guidance Arjuna's last rites Dog, Rag, celebrate An eerie hand is the truth Understanding was gone long ago, Strike down the demon god in the distance, Led by the lurking shadow Come everyone dance, by impulse Sanskrit seeker system The days that ended in clutter, fade away, fade away Come with fierce eyes Sapta's brain is the legitimate system The sky painted in crimson, resound, resound Ah, hexagram and streamline Royal hatred is impulsivity A prayer that hits in a pinch, Habake Rudre Now, vaguely the ninth one hastens the madness The rumor on the streets, Buriki no Dance Come, everyone dance, in the hollow Sanskrit seeker system Gouge out the heartbeat, make it bloom, burn it up Come, with fierce eyes Ekam, that's right. At the front Truly, the heartbeat is a dance Taking the checkmate, Emperor of Distant Thunder Sanskrit seeker system Delusional believers dance. Cruelly, fragilely Now, vaguely the ninth one is like the blind Lend me your hands, Buriki no Dance!