• song,  Uncategorized

    SOUNDTRACK: Bakemono by Yoasobi, Vanilla by Gackt, Inhuman Empathy by Amazarashi, & Beautiful Monster by Art School

    Soundtrack to Demon Bound: Wreaking Havoc by Grae Bryan

    Bakemono by Yoasobi for a book about a mobster son trying to live a normal life while the world is out to get him.

    To live a clean and tidy life
    To live without make anyone sad
    To live on the straight and narrow without standing out
    Is that how you live without making any mistakes?
    Is it right to live how you are
    Or is it right to live a deceitful lie
    Just what type of person should I try to be?
    Just what type of person am I really?
    Please, tell me
    Iโ€™m begging you to tell me

    Soundtrack to Demon Bound: Inviting Bedlam by Grae Bryan

    Vanilla by Gackt for a book about lust to love to healing.

    May I love you in this trembling night?
    Just like this… “I’ve seen a tail”
    It’s almost embarrassing, I’ve fallen for you.
    A crew sees cring knees
    I wanna need… Not betray!
    Would it be ok to love, too, in this gyrating night?
    Just like this… Harder, deeper…
    As pelvic thrust that are insanely familiar to the act, melt with each other…
    You are… My… Caretaker.

    Soundtrack to Demon Bound: Calling Chaos by Grae Bryan

    Inhuman Empathy by Amazarashi for a book about freedom from the past, stepping out the comfort zone and embracing new adventures.

    Tonight,

    though we’ve never had a beautiful past,

    though it’s been full of failures, I want to believe they weren’t so bad.

    We board an unfamiliar ship so that we can say it without guilt.

    We all head to different countries, each as an outsider of this world.

    Even without having been able to choose our places of birth, let us choose where we can live.

    Soundtrack to Demon Bound: Unleashing Mayhem by Grae Bryan

    Beautiful Monster by Art School for a book about a scared, unloved young man stopped hiding and started living.

    With the pale sun We, who are pale, Dreaming of Invisibility It was always like that Don’t be foolish Even you I think I can become a swan I just feel like that

    I have lived without being loved We messed up But what about today? It seems to be forgiven. Don’t be foolish Even you I can’t die, something now That’s how I feel

    I can see the new sunset
    You can see the new sunset

  • quote,  Uncategorized

    ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใไธ–็•ŒใซไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ไนพๆฏ
    ่ก—ใซ้ฃ›ใณไบคใ†็ฌ‘ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚‚
    ่ฆ‹ใฆ่ฆ‹ใฌใƒ•ใƒชใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎไฝœใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ•
    ๆฐ—ใŒ่งฆใ‚Œใใ†ใ 
    ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒฉใ™ใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎ่‰ฏใ„ๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒ
    ใƒ„ใƒณใจๅˆบใ—ใŸ้ผปใฎๅฅฅ
    ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆšใพใ™ๆœฌ่ƒฝใฎใพใพ
    ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ่ชฐใฎ็•ชใ ๏ผŸ
     
    ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใงไฝ•ใŒๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ‹
    ๅƒ•ใซใฏไฝ•ใŒๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ‹
    ใŸใ ใใฎ็œŸใฃ้ป’ใช็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰
    ๆถ™ๆบขใ‚Œ่ฝใกใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ
     
    ้ก˜ใ†ๆœชๆฅใซไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚ใšใฃใจ
    ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ใคใ
    ใ“ใฎ้–“้•ใ„ใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใฎไธ–็•Œใฎไธญ
    ๅ›ใซใฏ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰
    ใ‚‚ใ†่ชฐใ‚‚ๅ‚ทไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„
    ๅผทใๅผทใใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ
    ๅƒ•ใŒๅƒ•ใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ
     
    ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใไธ–็•ŒใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ๅฎ‰ๆณฐ
    ่ก—ใซๆธฆๅทปใๆ‚ชใ„่ฉฑใ‚‚
    ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใƒ•ใƒชใ—ใฆ็›ฎใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใŸ
    ๆญฃๆฐ—ใฎๆฒ™ๆฑฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใช
    ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใซ็€้ฃพใฃใŸ่กŒ้€ฒ
    ้ณดใ‚‰ใ™่ถณ้ŸณใŒๅผพใ‚€่กŒใๅ…ˆใฏ
    ๆถˆใˆใชใ„ๆถˆใˆใชใ„ๅ‘ณใŒๆŸ“ใฟไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹
    ่ฃๅดใฎไธ–็•Œ
     
    ๆธ…ใๆญฃใ—ใ็”Ÿใใ‚‹ใ“ใจ
    ่ชฐใ‚‚ๆ‚ฒใ—ใพใ›ใšใซ็”Ÿใใ‚‹ใ“ใจ
    ใฏใฟๅ‡บใ•ใš็œŸใฃ็›ดใใซ็”Ÿใใ‚‹ใ“ใจ
    ใใ‚ŒใŒ้–“้•ใ‚ใชใ„ใง็”Ÿใใ‚‹ใ“ใจ๏ผŸ
    ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใพใพ็”Ÿใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๆญฃ็พฉใ‹
    ้จ™ใ—้จ™ใ—็”Ÿใใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆญฃ็พฉใ‹
    ๅƒ•ใฎๅœจใ‚‹ในใๅงฟใจใฏใชใ‚“ใ 
    ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎๅƒ•ใฏไฝ•่€…ใชใ‚“ใ 
    ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ
    ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ
     
    ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚
    ็ญ”ใˆใฎใชใ„ไธ–็•Œใฎไธญใง
    ้ก˜ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ
    ไธๅ™จ็”จใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ
    ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ๅ›ใจใŸใ 
    ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰
    ่ทณใญใ‚‹ๅฟƒ่‡“ใŒ
    ไฝ“ๆบใ‚‰ใ—ๅซใถใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ
    ไปŠใ“ใๅ‹•ใๅ‡บใ›
     
    ๅผฑใ„่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚ใšใฃใจ
    ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ๅฐฝใใ™
    ใ“ใฎ้–“้•ใ„ใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใฎไธ–็•Œใฎไธญ
    ๅ›ใซใฏ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰
    ใ‚‚ใ†่ชฐใ‚‚ๆณฃใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†
    ๅผทใๅผทใใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ
    ๅƒ•ใŒๅƒ•ใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ
     
    ใŸใ ๅ›ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใใฎใŸใ‚ใซ
    ่ตฐใ‚‹่ตฐใ‚‹่ตฐใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ
    ๅƒ•ใฎไธญใฎๅƒ•ใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹

    Today again, In this wonderful world, the sound of ‘cheers!’
    And laughter flitting about this town
    Are all pretenses to fake how no one knows anything
    It drives me insane
    A tempting smell that makes me all dizzy
    Drives deep into the back of my nose
    And as my eyes and instincts snap awake
    I wonder, whose turn is it today?

    In this world where anything is possible
    What could someone like me possibly do?
    Yet, so that those dark black eyes
    Don’t fill with tears

    Over and over again, I sink my teeth
    Into the future I wish for
    Because in this world riddled with mistakes
    I want to make sure you can smile
    I don’t want to hurt anyone anymore
    And that’s why I want to get stronger, even stronger
    So that I can stay myself

    Today again, in this wonderful world, the tranquillity
    Mixing with the ugly rumors in this town
    Makes people go “No idea, no idea,” while diverting their gazes
    It’s all so crazy
    The parade is dressed up all seriously
    Footsteps beating as they bound toward their destination
    Which has a taste sunk into it that’ll never, ever go away –
    It’s the world of the other side

    To live a clean and tidy life
    To live without make anyone sad
    To live on the straight and narrow without standing out
    Is that how you live without making any mistakes?
    Is it right to live how you are
    Or is it right to live a deceitful lie
    Just what type of person should I try to be?
    Just what type of person am I really?
    Please, tell me
    I’m begging you to tell me

    Today, too
    In this world that doesn’t have any answers
    I’m praying and begging
    No matter how stupid that is
    Because I just want to always
    Stay smiling with you ’til the end
    My heart leaps
    As I yell, my body shaking
    Right now’s the time to leap into action

    Over and over again, I sink my teeth
    Into my weakly self
    Because in this world riddled with mistakes
    I want to make sure you can smile
    I don’t want to lose anyone anymore
    And that’s why I want to get stronger, even stronger
    So that I can stay myself

    I just want to protect you – and that’s why
    I’m running, running, running
    So that I can overcome the “me” inside myself

    ๅ›ใฏ่ช ๅฎŸใชmoralistใ€€็ถบ้บ—ใชๆŒ‡ใงใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ใชใžใ‚‹

    ๅƒ•ใฏ็ด”็ฒ‹ใชterroristใ€€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎๆƒณใ†ใŒใพใพใซ ้ฉๅ‘ฝใŒ่ตทใใ‚‹

    ๆ‹ใซ็ธ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸsupecialistใ€€้•ทใ„็ˆชใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒœใ‚ฏ

    ๆ„›ใ‚’็ขบใ‹ใ‚ใŸใ„egoistใ€€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎๅฅฅใพใงใŸใฉใ‚ŠใคใใŸใ„

    ๅ›ใฎ้ก”ใŒ้ ใ–ใ‹ใ‚‹

    ahใ€€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒใƒœใ‚ฏใง็„กใใชใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซ

    ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ„?ใ€€ๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅคœใซ

    ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใƒžใƒžใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ ๆทฑใ

    ็‹‚ใŠใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸๅ”‡ใŒใ€€ๆบถใ‘ๅˆใ†ใปใฉใซ

    ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏโ€ฆ ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎโ€ฆ Vanilla

    ใ€Œโ€ฆใƒŠใƒณใƒ†ๆฐ—ๅ–ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใ€ใ€€ใใ‚“ใชcoolใชใ‚ญใƒŸใฏplastic

    ็†ฑใ„็œผๅทฎใ—ใซใฏecologistใ€€ใใฎ็‡ƒใˆใ‚‹ใใกใฅใ‘ใŒใ‚‚ใฉใ‹ใ—ใ„

    ๆญชใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ้ก”ใŒ

    ahใ€€ๅƒ•ใŒใƒœใ‚ฏใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใƒžใ‚นใ‚ˆใ†ใซ

    ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ„?ใ€€ๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅคœใซ

    ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใƒžใƒžใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ ้€Ÿใ

    ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซ ๆฟกใ‚ŒใŸๅ”‡ใŒใ€€่จ€่‘‰ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใ†

    ๅ›ใจโ€ฆ ๅƒ•notโ€ฆ Burning love

    ah ใ„ใใคๆœใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใ‚Œใฐใ€€ah ๅคœใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹

    ah ็ฉบใซๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€€ah ็™ฝใ„่Šฑใซใ‹ใ“ใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ

    ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ„?ใ€€ๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅคœใซ

    ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใƒžใƒžใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆ ใ€ŒIโ€™ve seen a tail.ใ€

    ๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ€€ใ‚ญใƒŸใซใƒใƒžใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใซ

    A crew sees cring knees,

    I wanna need. Not betray!!

    ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ„?ใ€€ๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅคœใซ

    ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใƒžใƒžใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ ๅ›ใ‚’

    ็‹‚ใŠใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸ่…ฐใคใใŒ ใ€€ๆบถใ‘ๅˆใ†ใปใฉใซ

    ๅ›ใฏโ€ฆ ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎโ€ฆ ็•ชไบบใ 

    You are a sincere moralist.
    You touch me with your pretty fingers.
    I am like a pure terrorist,
    Revoloutions are occuring as you wish.

    A speciallist bound in romance,
    Your long fingernails get me erect.
    An egoist who wants you to love me,
    I want to struggle until I’m deep inside you.

    You keep pulling your face away from mine,
    Ah, before I lose my mind…

    Would it be ok to love, too, in this trembling night?
    Just like this… Harder, deeper…
    At the grind of your lips claiming mine,
    I am… Your… Vanilla.

    “You’re getting too involved” You’re cool, like plastic.
    An ecologist caught in a hot glance,
    I’m impatient, waiting for your burning kiss.

    Your distorting face is…
    (Ah I’ll do it myself.)

    Would it be ok to love, too, in this trembling night?
    Just like this… Harder, faster,
    Painfully familiar lips, don’t need words…
    You and I are not burning love.

    Ah how many mornings have we greeted together?
    Ah does this night ever have to end?
    Ah spreed across the sky…
    Ah white flowers surround us and die.

    May I love you in this trembling night?
    Just like this… “I’ve seen a tail”
    It’s almost embarrassing, I’ve fallen for you.
    A crew sees cring knees
    I wanna need… Not betray!
    Would it be ok to love, too, in this gyrating night?
    Just like this… Harder, deeper…
    As pelvic thrust that are insanely familiar to the act, melt with each other…
    You are… My… Caretaker.

    ่‡ชๅˆ†ๆฌบใๅ˜˜ใคใใฎใฏใฉใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ ใ„ใ€€ไธ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใฆๆณฃใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ๆœ€ไฝŽใ ใ‚ˆ

    ๆ–ฐๅ“ใซใ„ใฃใไบคๆ›ใฏใงใใชใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‹ใญใ€€9Vใฎ้›ปๆฑ ใฟใŸใ„ใซไบบ็”Ÿใ‚‚

    ๅƒ•ใ‚‰ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€€ใ˜ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„

    ไฟก้ ผใซ่ถณใ‚‹ๆœชๆฅใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใงใŸใ ใ‘ใ€€ใšใฃใจ

    ไปŠๅคœ

    ็พŽใ—ใ„้ŽๅŽปใ‚’ๆŒใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅƒ•ใ‚‰ใฏ

    ๅคฑๆ•—ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€€ๆ‚ชใใชใ„ๅคฑๆ•—ใ ใฃใŸใจ

    ็–šใ—ใ•ใชใ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€€่ฆ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌ่ˆนใซไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€

    ไบบใจใฏ้•ใ†ๅ›ฝใธใ€€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎไฝ™ๆ‰€่€…ใจใ—ใฆ

    ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏ้ธในใšใจใ‚‚ใ€€็”Ÿใใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏ้ธใฐใ›ใฆใใ‚Œ

    ใ‚คใƒณใƒ’ใƒฅใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€€ใ‚คใƒณใƒ’ใƒฅใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€€ๅซใน

    ่ก€ๆถฒใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซ่ก€็ฎกใ‚’ๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€€ใƒกใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใƒชใƒผใŒๅ‚ทๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๆบขใ‚Œใฌใ‚ˆใ†

    ็คพไผšๆ€งใฎ็ต†ๅ‰ต่†ใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€€้€šๅ‹ค้›ป่ปŠใ‚‚็—›ใใชใ„ใ€€็—›ใใชใ„ใ‚ˆ

    ใ›ไธๅนธใ›ใ‚’ๅฎš็พฉใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€€ๅ„ชๅŠฃใซๆˆใ‚Šไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹

    ๅฏฉๅˆคใฏๅ‚ฒๆ…ขใช้ธๅˆฅใ ใ€€ใใฃใจ

    ไปŠๅคœ

    ็พŽใ—ใ„้ŽๅŽปใ‚’ๆŒใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅƒ•ใ‚‰ใฏ

    ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅกžใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใจๆณฃใ„ใฆ

    ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ๆŽขใ‚Šใงใ‚†ใใ€€ใ“ใ“ใŒๆš—้—‡ใช่จณใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„

    ๅƒ•ใ‚‰่‡ช่บซใฎๅคช้™ฝใŒใ€€ๅ„ใ€…ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘

    ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏ้ธในใšใจใ‚‚ใ€€็”Ÿใใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏ้ธใฐใ›ใฆใใ‚Œ

    ใ‚คใƒณใƒ’ใƒฅใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€€ใ‚คใƒณใƒ’ใƒฅใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€€ๅซใน

    ไธ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆฏŽๆ—ฅใซไป˜็ฎ‹ใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซใ€€ๆƒ…็†ฑใจๆฒก้ ญใ‚’ๅคฅใ—ใๆŒŸใฟ

    ไธ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„้ฌฑๅฑˆใซใ‚ขใƒณใƒ€ใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ€€่จ€ใ„่จณใจๆŠ—ๅผใ€่‚ฏๅฎšใฎใ‚ณใƒฉใƒผใ‚ธใƒฅ

    ใญใˆใ€€ใพใ ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใ€€ๆฌ ใ‘ใŸ้ŽๅŽปๅŸ‹ใ‚ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€€่ชฌใไผใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€€ใ‚ใ‚

    ไปŠๅคœ

    ็พŽใ—ใ„้ŽๅŽปใ‚’ๆŒใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅƒ•ใ‚‰ใŒ

    ็พŽใ—ใ„ไปŠใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚€ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€€ๆฑšใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ 

    ่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใŸๅ…จใฆใซ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€€ใ›ใ„ใ›ใ„ใ—ใŸใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹

    ๅ‹ใกใ‚„่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ‹้€šใ˜ใชใ„ใ€€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎไฝ™ๆ‰€่€…ใจใ—ใฆ

    ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏ้ธในใšใจใ‚‚ใ€€็”Ÿใใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏ้ธใฐใ›ใฆใใ‚Œ

    ใ‚คใƒณใƒ’ใƒฅใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€€ใ‚คใƒณใƒ’ใƒฅใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€€ๅซใน

    What does it feel like to lie to and deceive yourself? It’s the worst– the most worthless thing to make you cry.

    Is it possible to just swap it out for a new feeling? And this life too, just like you would a 9V battery.

    We’re trying to start it. It’s not like we’ve just been sitting still.

    We’ve just always been choosing a future that we could trust.

    Tonight,

    though we’ve never had a beautiful past,

    though it’s been full of failures, I want to believe they weren’t so bad.

    We board an unfamiliar ship so that we can say it without guilt.

    We all head to different countries, each as an outsider of this world.

    Even without having been able to choose our places of birth, let us choose where we can live.

    Inhuman, inhuman scream.

    Just like the melancholy that runs through my veins in place of blood doesn’t flow out from any wound,

    if you put a new bandaid on society, not even the train to work will hurt. It won’t hurt.

    Because we define happiness and unhappiness, we’ve fallen into a hierarchy.

    The judge is arrogant in his classification. Surely.

    Tonight,

    we, who’ve never had a beautiful past,

    turn our eyes from yesterday and cry that we’ve lost sight of tomorrow.

    Even so, we fumble towards it blindly. But it’s not like this place is all darkness either.

    Our suns are just at our own respective places.

    Even without having been able to choose our places of birth, let us choose where we can live.

    Inhuman, inhuman scream.

    Instead of sticky notes in your worthless daily life, hold passion and devotion between your fingers.

    A collage of excuses, protests, and affirmations underline the worthless gloom.

    Hey, it’s not enough. We need more to convince us to make up for our chipped pasts.

    Tonight,

    though we’ve never had a beautiful past,

    we’re going to grab the beautiful now with these dirtied hands.

    We’ll smile at everything we’ve abandoned. Wave goodbye as is proper.

    We won’t understand when you talk of winning and losing. Not as outsiders of this world.

    Even without having been able to choose our places of birth, let us choose where we can live.

    Inhuman, inhuman scream.

    ้’ใ–ใ‚ใŸๅคช้™ฝใจ
    ้’ใ–ใ‚ใŸๅƒ•้”ใฏ
    ้€ๆ˜Žใฎๅคขใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹
    ใ„ใคใ ใฃใฆใใ†ใ ใฃใŸ
    ใใ ใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ‚ชใƒฌใ ใฃใฆ
    ใใ ใ‚“ใญใ‡ๅ›ใ ใฃใฆ
    ็™ฝ้ณฅใซใชใ‚Œใใ†ใช
    ใŸใ ใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 

    ๆ„›ใ•ใ‚Œใš็”ŸใใฆใใŸ
    ๅƒ•้”ใฏใ—ใใ˜ใฃใŸ
    ใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ•ใ
    ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆง˜ใชใ•ใ
    ใใ ใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ‚ชใƒฌใ ใฃใฆ
    ใใ ใ‚“ใญใ‡ๅ›ใ ใฃใฆ
    ๆญปใญใชใ„ใ‚ˆใช ไฝ•ใ‹ไปŠ
    ใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
    I can see the new sunset
    You can see the new sunset
    ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ ๅ˜˜ใถใ„ใฆ
    ็”Ÿใใ‚Œใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
    ้Œ ๅ‰ค ๅ™›ใฟ็ •ใ„ใฆ
    ๅ›ใฏ ่จ˜ๆ†ถๅ–ชๅคฑ่€…
    ้Œ ๅ‰ค ๅ™›ใฟ็ •ใ„ใฆ
    ๅ›ใฏ ใƒŸใƒซใ‚ฏ้ฃฒใฟๅนฒใ—ใŸ
    ้Œ ๅ‰ค ๅ™›ใฟ็ •ใ„ใฆ
    ๅ›ใจ ๆ‰‹ใ‚’็น‹ใ„ใง
    ้Œ ๅ‰ค ๅ™›ใฟ็ •ใ„ใฆ
    ใใ ใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ‚ชใƒฌใ ใฃใฆ
    ใใ ใ‚“ใญใ‡ๅ›ใ ใฃใฆ
    ็™ฝ้ณฅใซใชใ‚Œใใ†ใช
    ใŸใ ใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
    I can see the new sunset
    You can see the new sunset
    ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ ๅ˜˜ใถใ„ใฆ
    ็”Ÿใใ‚Œใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
    ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ•ใ
    ใญใ‡ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ•ใ
    ใ‚ใไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ•ใ
    ใญใ‡ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ•ใ

    With the pale sun We, who are pale, Dreaming of Invisibility It was always like that Don’t be foolish Even you I think I can become a swan I just feel like that

    I have lived without being loved We messed up But what about today? It seems to be forgiven. Don’t be foolish Even you I can’t die, something now That’s how I feel

    I can see the new sunset
    You can see the new sunset

    Lie like that I feel like I can live Tablets Chew and crush You are amnesiac Tablets Chew and crush You drank all the milk Tablets Chew and crush Holding hands with you Tablets Chew and crush Don’t be foolish Even you I think I can become a swan I just feel like that

    I can see the new sunset
    You can see the new sunset

    Lie like that I feel like I can live What is it today? Hey, what is it today? Ah, what is it today? Hey, what is it today?