Ika dake kakumau mori to Osanai gafu Ō no tame Suu dokuson Karu shi to sō Na haki-shi Kutsū toita shifu To Tami Hakuai Sai Ame Tomo yo Shiro no hakka O-koe Mezame sa Ikazuchi to kuro Gosui Tomadoi Kuraku Tatsu kanashimi no uta Mekashita Kairi yurusu ko Mi ga nasu made
Machibōke fuyajō ni Izanatte tsudou Hikōshiki-na amata Michi-naru akari Yoru ma ni hi ga kurete
Machiagune Chimayoi Izanatte tsunoru Futōshiki no sonata Gosenfu no ue Aiirenai Fukashigi ni masu kodō Yuragu mama Togirezu ni shōmei-shi ōka
Fugainasa Otori mo umaku kake Dakai Uso to shiru kansoku Do usumeta nō o Tofu-shita ito Utsukushiki hana Yo Motomeai Saiaku wa mita Samezame ECHO Katsu wa noroshi Kuraku ido matoi Sugoroku to chizu Kai Tashikameta Unomi-shinakatta DEMA Sunakami Kosuru yuriika
Machihazure Uradōri Samayō-tte shizumu Jibōjiki wa kanata I ni somemanu toi Tou ma ni mi yakarete
Machikogareta toki mo Itsuka wa sugiru no naraba Yo o shizen de mirareru
Machibōke fuyajō ni Izanatte tsudou Hikōshiki-na amata Michi-naru akari Yoru ma ni hi ga kurete
Machiagune Chimayoi Izanatte tsunoru Tōshiki no sonata Gosenfu no ue Aiirenai Fukashigi ni masu kodō Yuragu mama Togirezu ni shōmei-shi ōka
Tamayura ni sei to gi shiyou ka
A young canvas in a forest harboring only alienation Breathing in self-exaltation while hunting for ideology to become king Name discarded, together with master and father preaching of pain Citizens, universal love, disparity, rain, friends White ignition, thy voice, and an awakening Thunder and black, siesta, bewilderment, pleasure and pain Adorned with verses of severing sorrows An arc permitting deviation until the fruit ripens
Waiting in vain in the city that never sleeps To lure a gathering of countless informals An unknown light Lingering as the sun sets
Going crazy as I tire of waiting To solicit with a sonata of inequation Incompatible on the five-line staff Trembling at the inexplicably increasing beats Shall it be a paean of proof without pause?
With a skillful depiction of flaws, overcome Observations known to be false, a brain diluted by degrees With applied intent and beautiful blooms The world seeking each other, only to saw the worst Bitter ECHO with victory as the beacon Darkly clad by the id with the solution to board games and maps Verified them without taking them at face value False rumors are tasteless, scruffed by Eureka
In the outskirts and the back streets To wander and quell the destructive despair that is beyond Unwelcome questions My body consumed as I ask
If the time we long for will eventually pass We will able to see the world naturally
Waiting in vain in the city that never sleeps To lure a gathering of countless informals An unknown light Lingering as the sun sets
Losing my mind as I become weary of waiting To lure and solicit with a sonata of equality Incompatible on the five-line staff Trembling at the inexplicably increasing beats Shall it be a paean of proof without pause?
Shall we discern truth and falsehood in this fleeting moment?
