Scaramouche telling his life story.

Scaramouche: Is this the real sky? Is this just a giant hoax? Caught in a landslide, No escape from Teyvatity. Open your eyes, look up to fake skies and see, I’m just a poor doll, I need no sympathy.

Traveller: What?

Scaramouche: Goodbye, everybody, I must awake,
gotta leave suckers behind and find the truth
Mama, oooh
I’d like you to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been made at all!

Harbingers: What?

Scaramouche: Beelzebul has a devil put aside for me, for me.

Raiden Shogun: I do?

Scaramouche: So you think you can stop me and spit in my eye? So you think you can love me and leave me to die?

Everyone: What?

Scaramouche: Oh, momma, can’t do this to me, momma, Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here. Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me. Any way the wind blows.