Shinsetsu · Ryouki no Ori - Automaton lyrics

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kogare ochite yuku

hougyokuiro no machi soko ni wa

izanai matareau yokogao ga ori to nasu

koe wo kiite uso ja nai yo

sotto daite mawasenai youanata ni wa senjou ga mieru

iki wo hisome daremo ga yami wo hatteru

zattou wa itsumo mi wo mamoru suna

kainarashitenozomanu saigo no ashioto ga chika'zuite

kurutta ame ga furu

makoto ga tsumi naraba fukaku aishita mama

kono te de maku wo hike

chiisaku katamuketa hitomi waratteru

yukusaki mo shirazu niiro'zuku shoya no tsuki

toritsukare toge wo nomu

sakende mite te wo nobasu yo

sotto naite kawakanai youwatashi ni wa fuchidori ga mieru

kinou matotta kurushimi sukuu koe no sugata

zassou ni umore toki wo matteru

ai ni niseruategau ryoute kara nijimi afureochita

itami wa kanjinai

tsukitaterareta ima shiai ni mi wo yudane

kodou wo tozashiteku

hito no nagusame wo subete yabuttemo

ketsumatsu wa mienaianata ni wa senjou ga mieru

iki wo hisome daremo ga yami wo hatteru

zattou wa itsumo mi wo mamoru suna

kainarashitenozomanu saigo no ashioto ga chika'zuite

kurutta ame ga furu

makoto ga tsumi naraba fukaku aishita mama

kono te de maku wo hike

chiisaku katamuketa hitomi waratteru

yukusaki mo shirazu ni

English translation

I'm pining away into decadence

in an iridescent town

where the inviting faces coil around to form a cage

listen to me... I'm not lying

I'll hold you gently... so you won't breakDo you see the battlefield?

everyone is lying low with bated breath in the darkness

the crowd will be the sand that protects you,

so tame itThe footsteps of an undesired ending are drawing nearer

as the rain pours in a raging torrent

if truth be a sin, then, hungrily indulging in passion,

I will pull the curtains with my very hand

my eyes droop slightly with a smile,

oblivious as to where I'm headingPossessed by the reddening moon of the first night,

I swallow the thorns

go on and scream... I'll extend an arm

weep softly... so the tears may never dryI can see the outlines of the clothed figures

of the voices dwelling in the rot

buried in weeds, they bide their time

under the guise of loveI don't feel the pain

bleeding out of the arms I was given

now, as it pierces through me, I yield myself to the dominance,

while my heart I seal away

even after utterly breaking real comfort,

a conclusive end is nowhere in sightDo you see the battlefield?

everyone is lying low with bated breath in the darkness

the crowd will be the sand that protects you,

so tame itThe footsteps of an undesired ending are drawing nearer

as the rain pours in a raging torrent

if truth be a sin, then, hungrily indulging in passion,

I will pull the curtains with my very hand

my eyes droop slightly with a smile,

oblivious as to where I'm heading