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seijaku na ishiki wa hagare

yukuri to ashioto wo tatezuni

hai ni nari konagona ni chiru

sore dake….

sore dake…

without a trace

muchi ni shiru kanojo wa

muryoku yori hikyou

konzei ishiki no soko haru

senzai ishiki ni toikakeru

me no mae no hasu ga mienai

tachitsukusu kisetsu ni iki wo ume te

sukui wo matta kimi wa nure

mou kikoe wa shinai kareta uta wa

ate mo naku naiteiru

soushitsu ni nagasu namida wa

tare de te kurushimi ni mo nagareru

dare mo ga mi korosu ka no yo

mabuta wo tojiru

rasen ni karamaru karada ga

yukuri yukuri nejireru

sen no toi o nodori ate tou

ore ni nani ga sukueru

me no mae de hasu ga shinderu

tachitsukusu kisetsu ni iki wo ume te

sukui wo matta kimi wa nure

mou kikoe wa shinai kareta uta wa

ate mo naku naiteiru

furishikiru kasumi ga nareru you ni

ikite wakashi ga kieru you ni

konno uta ga kimi he to

todoku no nara

gizen da to omou darou

tachitsukusu kisetsu ni iki wo ume te

sukui wo matta kimi wa nure

mou kikoeru you ni kaketa koe wa

modosenai tsumi to shiru

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I peel off my frail consciousness slowly,

So my footsteps won’t make a sound.

I become ash, scattering into tiny pieces.

It’s only this, nothing more…

Without a trace

The feeling that I’m aware of my ignorance

is more cowardice than helplessness.

Crawling into the bottom of my mixed consciousness,

I ask my subconsciousness…

“I cannot see my future…”

Burying your breath in the still season,

You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness.

The withered song you cannot hear anymore…

It’s crying without exception.

My tears that fell for my loss

Will also flow when I endure this agony.

Just like everyone else who deserted you,

I close my eyelids.

My body that’s entwined within the spiral

is slowly, slowly twisting.

In my throat, there are thousands of questions that are like thorns;

I’m asking, “What can I save?”

My future is dying right before my eyes…

Burying your breath in the still season,

You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness.

The withered song you cannot hear anymore…

It’s crying without exception.

The dense fog that refuses to clear up…

So the proof of your existence that won’t dissipate…

If this song reaches you,

You’ll probably think it’s hypocritical.

Burying your breath in the still season,

You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness.

I can’t make my raised voice retreat so you can’t hear it anymore…

I’ve come to realize that it is my sin.

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