Vocaloid Original Songs - Anchikurorobenzen lyrics

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kurushikute kanashikute

kuyashikute yametakute

sore sura mo yurusarezu

nani mo ka mo ushinau dake de

tsurasugite nikusugite

munashikute keshitakute

nani mo ka mo nagedashite

tobidashite wamekisakebu yokimi wa nani mo shirazu ni

yoru no machi o kakeru yo

boku wa nani mo iwazu ni

sore o tada mite'ru dake

chiipu na kotoba narabe

gooru wa doko ni aru no

ruuru wa soko ni nakute

moroku kuchihatete yukuboku wa soshite kataru

kono yo no subete o tadasu n da to

boku wa noraneko ni kataru

boku nara subete o tadaseru yo to

deki mo shinai chikai furikazashi

hitori-yogari ni yoishireru

minna shitte'ru rikai shite'ru

dakara boku wa kyou mosarasarete kowasarete

sabitsuite kuchihatete

ari mo shinai uwasa sae

nagasarete makoto to naru yo

uso de mo ii kamawanai

bokutachi ga tadashikute

kimitachi no tsumibukai

haitoku o hineritsubusu yokono uta ni imi wa aru no

kono uta ni imi wa nai yo

kono uta ni tsumi wa aru no

kono uta ni tsumi wa nai yoano uta ni imi wa aru no

ano uta ni imi wa nai yo

ano uta ni tsumi wa aru no

ano uta ni tsumi waboku wa soshite kizuku

shosen wa nani mo umidasanai to

kimi no ikiru kachi wa nani

noraneko wa mizu ni tsukiotoshita

imi no nai kotoba ni odorasare

furimawasare ushinau n da

nani ga zen da nani ga aku da

mou nani mo wakaranai

saa issho ni kuruimashouboku wa nan no tame ni utau

parajikurorobenzen

tada imi mo rikai sezu ni utau

parajikurorobenzen

aku o tataku seigi furikazasu

parajikurorobenzen

mawaritomeru bokura kizukanai

oroka na kouiarienai yurusanai

tomaranai kono kimochi

kono tsurasa kono nikusa

tsuranuite kokoro o utsu yo

kurushikute kanashikute

munashikute keshitakute

sore sura mo yurusarezu

akirame wa boku o sukuu karauso de mo ii kamawanai

yurushimashou mitomemashou

warai sae netami sae

kuruoshiku aisesou da yo

zen de mo ii aku de mo ii

[koro]shimashou nemurimashou

mou ii yo tsukareta yo

bokutachi wa sukuwaremasu ka

English translation

It's difficult, it's sad,

it's regrettable, that I want to stop,

and yet I'm not even allowed to do that,

but only keep on losing more and more.

It's too painful, it's too detestable,

it's too futile, that I want to erase all,

abandon anything and everything,

fly off, and make an clamorous outcry.Without understanding anything,

you dash through night's streets.

Without saying anything to you,

I merely keep on watching.

Some cheap words have been lined up,

but just where is the goal?

The rules are not over there,

but are feebly rotting away.And then I start to talk:

I will correct everything in this world.

And then I try to deceive the cat:

I will be able to correct everything.

Brandishing an unmade oath,

I indulge in self-satisfaction.

Everybody knows and understands,

so today, too...I will be exposed, be shattered,

become rusty, and rot away,

and even the absurd gossips

will be washed away and become truths.

Lies are fine, I don't care,

because we are the correct ones here,

and therefore we will completely crush

your deeply sinful immoralities.Does this song have a meaning?

This verse has no meaning.

Is this song sinful?

This verse is not sinful.Does that song have a meaning?

That verse has no meaning.

Is that song sinful?

Sinful? That verse?And then I come to a realization,

that I should not create anything after all.

What is the value of your life?--

--Just a stray cat, whom I've thrust into a pond.

To some empty meaningless words,

I dance and wave about, until I lose them.

What is "good"? What is "evil"?

I don't know anything anymore.

Now, let's go mad together!For what do I sing?

Paradichlorobenzene.

I just sing without understanding its meaning.

Paradichlorobenzene.

We crush evil, and brandish justice.

Paradichlorobenzene.

It's a foolish deed that we do, unaware to ourselves,

as we whirl to a stop.It's not possible, it's not forgivable,

and it won't stop, this feeling of mine.

This pain and this detest

strike right through my heart.

It's difficult, it's sad,

it's futile, that I want to erase all,

and yet I'm not even allowed to do that,

because only renunciation will save me now.Lies are fine, I don't care,

let's forgive, let's give acceptance.

We're so mad that it seems like

we can embrace even laughter and jealousy.

Be it "good" or "evil",

let's [kill] everything, and then fall into a slumber.

I've had enough; I'm really tired now.

Will we be salvaged?