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Nageki no kabe wa tsumiagerarete Oroka no kami wa tatematsurareru Ikiru wa dokuhai kiyuu no kurushimi wo Nomihosu sube wo dare ga sazukeyou Taiyou ni sumu to iu kenja no washi Habataki dake ga kodama suru Kono futatsu no me ni yadotta Yami to hikari sono dochira Boku wa ashita wo Mitsumeru beki na no darou Kawaki kitta gareki no machi Ten to sen wo tsunagiawase Imi nado nai koto bakari Afureteyuku Honoo no gotoki kodoku Daku karada shizumete wa Ankyo e to shitatatteku shizuku Kakageru dokuhai kono sei wa michite mo Kogareru shi no yume wa nagaretsuku Toride ni kuikomu tsume kokou no washi Habataki dake ga maiagaru Ano soukyuu ni takkei ni shite kureta mae Ten to chi ga musubu basho ni boku wa tatsu Kajutsu no you na kiokutachi wa Yakare tadare nukegara dake Ano hi no tamashii wa Doko e itta no darou Tsumetai hada yosete furete Mune no kizu to kizu wo awase Futatabi tadoru beki chizu Koko ni kizamu Sekai wa mienu tsubasa Sono kage ni kakusareta Junbaku no hitohane itome yo Ikiru wa shukuhai kuchiutsushi no keraku Kawaku warai mo iki mo taedae ni Maguwaiau nagusami no te no hira ni Munashisa dake ga fukurande Aa gyokusai to utsukushiku chiriyuku naraba Koukotsu no saki ni wa mada kimi ga iru Nageki no kabe wa tsukikuzusarete Oroka no tami wa minagorosareru Ikiru wa dokuhai aisuru kanashimi wo Nomihosu sube wo dare ga sazukeyou Gekka ni nemuru to iu shizuka no washi Aegi koe dake ga maiorite Kakageru shukuhai waga sei wa michite mo Hakanai shi no yuugi wa hate mo naku Toride ni kuikomu tsume kokou no washi Habataki dake ga maiagaru Ano soukyuu ni takkei ni shite kureta mae Tsumi to batsu wo umu toki wo boku wa miru |
The walls of grief are being piled up The god of foolishness will be revered Living is a glass of poison; the pain of needless anxiety We drink up; someone will grant us the skill The wise man's eagle lives and speaks in the sun Just flapping its wings, it's a tree spirit I have dwelled in this pair of eyes Those which are either darkness or light Should I be Gazing at tomorrow? I slaked my thirst in the city of rubble Connect the dots and lines The things without meaning are merely Are overflowing Solitude like flames The embracing body is calming The droplets which trickle to the drain This life is full of displayed poison The dream that yearns for death is washing ashore The talons of the eagle of aloofness eat into the fortress Just flapping its wings, it soars Before you crucified me on that blue sky I stood in the place where heaven and earth are linked The memories like flowers and fruit Are seared, are sore, are just casting off skin The soul of that day I wonder where it's gone Gathering and touching the cold skin Unite the wounds and scars of the heart Should I once more follow the map Engraved here? The world has unseen wings Concealed in those dark shadows Shoot down the single snow-white wing Living is a toast, a pleasure conveyed by word of mouth Weakly thirsty for laughs and breaths The comfort encountered sensually is in the palm of your hand Just expand the emptiness Ah, if this honorable defeat is beautifully scattered Before this ecstasy, you are here The walls of grief are being crushed The nation of foolishness will be annihilated Living is a glass of poison; the sadness of loving We drink up; someone will grant us the skill The quiet eagle sleeps and speaks beneath the moon Just swooping down upon a wheezing voice My life is a displayed toast filled up The game of transient death is without end The talons of the eagle of aloofness eat into the fortress Just flapping its wings, it soars Before you crucified me on that blue sky I saw the time that birthed crime and punishment |