歩きだしている　生きることへの恐怖が

弱さを知る度に作り出していた孤独

 

張り付いてくる　目の前に覆いかぶさる世界　潰れそうだ

生まれては成長する　その速さに　僕は目を逸らしていた

 

存在を否定しない戦いを

幸福を否定しない戦いを

 

燃やし尽くしてしまえ　真っ赤なこの血の雫も

漆黒に染める旋律を　奏でて　奏でて

 

１００年世界　引かれている命の線

このままただ　そこへ向かうことが怖くて

 

人は生きて　失い続けて　最後に何を掴めるのだろう

 

存在を否定しない戦いを

幸福を否定しない戦いを

潔く散っては　僕がいないみたいだ

足掻き　しがみついて　伸ばす手はあるから

 

燃やし尽くしてしまえ　真っ赤なこの血の雫も

漆黒に染める旋律を　奏でて　息をするの

燃やし尽くしてしまえ　真っ赤なこの血の雫も

漆黒に染める旋律を　奏でて　奏でて

 

奏でて　奏でて

 

 

Lyrics checked with the booklet for: Kokuen

Arukidashiteiru　Ikiru koto he no kyoufu ga

yowasa wo shiru tabi ni tsukuridashiteita kodoku

 

Haritsuitekuru　Me no mae ni ooikabusaru sekai　tsuburesou da

Umarete ha seichou suru　Sono hayasa ni　boku ha me wo sorashiteita

 

Sonzai wo hitei shinai tatakai wo

koufuku wo hitei shinai tatakai wo

 

moyashitsukushiteshimae　Makka na kono chi no shizuku mo

Shikkoku ni someru senritsu wo　kanadete　kanadete

 

Hyakunen sekai　hikareteiru inochi no sen

kono mama tada　soko he mukau koto ga kowakute

 

Hito ha ikite　ushinai tsuzukete　saigo ni nani wo tsukameru no darou

 

Sonzai wo hitei shinai tatakai wo

koufuku wo hitei shinai tatakai wo

isagiyoku chitte ha　boku ga inai mitai da

Agaki　shigamitsuite　nobasu te ha aru kara

 

Moyashitsukushiteshimae　Makka na kono chi no shizuku mo

Shikkoku ni someru senritsu wo　kanadete　iki wo suru no

Moyashitsukushiteshimae　Makka na kono chi no shizuku mo

Shikkoku ni someru senritsu wo　kanadete　kanadete

 

kanadete　kanadete

I take my first steps. The fear I hold towards being alive

is for the loneliness brought forth from the time in which I learn my weaknesses.

 

The inescapable world that is blinding my vision seems to be at the brink of crumbling.

We are born and we grow up. I’ve averted my eyes from the speed at which we do.

 

The fight not to deny our existence,

the fight not to deny our happiness,

 

set it ablaze. And so too set ablaze this single droplet of crimson blood.

The melody that is dyed in a pitch black colour, let it sound, let it sound.

 

The outline of a 100 -year long life on this planet

is a terrifying image to face in the state we are in now.

 

People live, suffer losses, move on, and what is it we are able to gain in the end?

 

In the fight not to deny our existence,

in the fight not to deny our happiness,

it seems I won’t be among those losing their lives fighting bravely.

Because I’m holding out my hand, struggling and clinging on.

 

Set it ablaze. And so too set ablaze this single droplet of crimson blood.

The melody that is dyed in a pitch black colour, let it sound, are you breathing?

Set it ablaze. And so too set ablaze this single droplet of crimson blood.

The melody that is dyed in a pitch black colour, let it sound, let it sound,

 

let it sound, let it sound.

 

 

2020-10-03