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Alter Ego

歪んだ記憶と
僅かに満たされない空白は
貴方の人格
 
見てくれだけは
表裏ひとつの編みぐるみ
其処に在っても 正体は不明でした
 
償い賄い合い 罪作り
いつか何処かの与太話?
悲しい 愛しい者 物笑い
どっちへ逃げて隠れても
闇夜の園
 
「鬼さんこちら手の鳴るほうへ」
永久に虫喰った世界へ
夜明けぬまま罪を数えている
最低なフェイクショーだ
 
止まない雨に病めど
流れ落ちる咎などない
そばにいてくれないか
失格者
 
虚弱な声は
心を交わすほど
夢見ていた 誰かの人格
 
世の理に 正せぬ誤りに
気づいても意味はないのさ
 
じゃあ何に期待しているんだ
 
偽るほど 傷つくほど終わりへ
絶えず加速するプロセス
咳き込むほど凄惨な愛ならば
滑稽なフィクションで
 
あの日読み違えた
両目 未だ見えぬままの
ボクに失望していたんだ
失格者
 
人間失格さ 無き世語り
今日がこんなに暗いのに
疑い 疑い
君に寄り添う小さな一歩も
この手には余るようだ
 
「鬼さんこちら手の鳴るほうへ」
永久に虫喰った世界へ
夜明けぬまま罪を数えている
最低なフェイクショーだ
 
急いて遠のく背に
褪せた声は届きやしない
そばにいてくれないか
失格者
 
Μετάφραση

Alter Ego

Distorted memories
And the slightly unsatisfied emptiness
Are your personality?
 
The appearance you showed
Is a double-sided knitted doll,
Even though you were there, your true identity remained unknown.
 
Compensating and covering up, creating sins,
Eventually, becoming a tall tale somewhere?
Sad, beloved ones, a laughingstock,
Whether you run away or hide,
In the garden of the dark night.
 
"Mr. Demon, this way towards the sound of clapping hands,"
Into the world eternally consumed by insects,
Counting sins without dawn,
It's the worst kind of fake show.
 
In the endless rain, there is no fault
In the falling and flowing guilt.
Can you be by my side?
A disqualified person.
 
The feeble voice,
As much as it intertwines with the heart,
Dream of someone's personality.
 
Even if you notice
Mistakes that can't be corrected in the world,
It doesn't matter.
 
So what are you expecting?
 
The more you deceive, the more you hurt, towards the end,
A process that constantly accelerates,
If this pitiful love makes me cough,
It becomes a ridiculous fiction.
 
On that day, I misunderstood,
Both eyes, still unseen,
You were disappointed in me,
A disqualified person.
 
Being disqualified as a human, it's a tale of a world without meaning,
Even though today is so dark,
Doubt, doubt,
Even the small steps that approach you
Seem to be too much for these hands.
 
"Mr. Demon, this way towards the sound of clapping hands,"
Into the world eternally consumed by insects,
Counting sins without dawn,
It's the worst kind of fake show.
 
Hurrying away into the distance,
The faded voice won't reach,
Can you be by my side?
A disqualified person.
 
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