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letra de ruten no tou - dir en grey

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“ruten no tou”

zankyou utsusu furou no kako fuseimyaku no genjitsu o mitsumeru sh-to
owari naki hizashi wa mabayui hodo zankokude

kannou-tekina shinapusu kara nagareochiru ringo dakishimenagara
ima manako o awasete
kannou-tekina esoragoto ni kokoro nashi ka namida dakishimenagara
ima ame oto seida

gods of rapture
sora yo

owari naki hizashi wa mabayui hodo zankokude nodo o narasu mirai omae mo
furikaere nai

mind
nabiku hata no moto ni shizumu shikai kara no ketsuro o yubi de nazori
kyoukotsu naki hiraku

god complex
get this

good day
am i the magnificent humanitarian
who shall sound the broken bell?

sai kouchiku mooi o furuu kouyou
iwazaru koto ga nezukeba teppen yaburi tsuta o n-boru
båhatsu sh-ta tokarefu no chi to banbutsu no ko
ikagawashii hodo azayakana chuu ni umarekawaru hi o
hairetsu midasu yasashi-sa wa gouman ka?

mayou hana to te o tsunagi
wasuretakunai furou no kako fuseimyaku no genjitsu o mitsumeru shi to
owari naki hizashi wa mabayui hodo zankokude nodo o narasu mirai omae mo
furikaere nai
wake up

[english translation:]

the vagrant past projects reverberation
the apostle stares into the arrhythmia of reality
the never-ending sunlight is so blinding it’s cruel

holding closely the apple falling from the sensual synapses
now, i look into your eyes
holding closely the tears i shed from the sensual empty wish
now, i shut-out the sound of the rain

gods of rapture
dear sky

the never-ending sunlight is so blinding it’s cruel
the future screams and you are unable to turn around and go back

mind
it sinks to the root of the streaming flag
tracing the dewfall of the dead sea with my finger
the sternum screams agape

god complex
get this

good day
am i the magnificent humanitarian
who shall sound the broken bell?

restructuring
a furious uplift
if everyone just learned to keep silent
we’d break open the summit and climb the ivy
in the land of accidental tokarev explosions
and the child of all creation
aim for the day we turn into mere worms
that are as colorful as they are indecent
is the kindness of messing up the arrangement called arrogance?

joining hands with the flower that’s lost its way
don’t want to forget the vagrant past
death stares into the arrhythmia of reality and
the never-ending sunlight is so blinding it’s cruel
the future screams and you too, are unable
to turn around and go back
wake up

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