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Vocaloid Original Songs - Paradokishikaru Paradaimu lyrics

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rasen no kaze no naka o

mishiranu onna ni deau

juuji o kiru mune no ue de

botan o hazusuunmei no kasanaru oto ga

yogoto no setsuna ni hibiku

yakitsuku kage monokuroomu

garasu no sora kishimuyomihodokenai arikana hirogete

shizukesa ni tamerau usubeni

motomeaenai ito mo musubenai

karisome no mirai ni ochite yukukanashimi wa shikumareta mono

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

giwaku o sagashihajimete 'ru

nani o shinjireba ii nofurueru yubi sugaru shisen

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

un mo aozamehajimete 'ru

nani o tsukamereba ii nomadoromu toki no naka de

kudakeru kioku no gurasu

hahen ni sasu akari mitsume

peeji o mekurusairen ni kakikesare

nidome no serifu ni mayou

me o somuketa horosukoopu

yarai no yume uzukufumihazusenai kakehiki no ato de

itazura ni perusona ga warau

tadoritsukenai uso mo minukenai

hitamuki no honoo ni hodasarerukowaku no rizumu kanadedasu

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

nageki no uzu ni kogarete 'ru

nani o enjireba ii nohokorobu kage yugamu daen

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

urei wa tsumi o sonaete 'ru

nani o yurusereba ii nofurihodokenai fujouri no namida

kotae dake awasu epiroogu

hawasu biroodo irozuku repurika

eien ni aragau monogatarikanashimi wa shikumareta mono

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

giwaku o sagashihajimete 'ru

nani o shinjireba ii nofurueru yubi sugaru shisen

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

un mo aozamehajimete 'ru

nani o tsukamereba ii nokowaku no rizumu kanadedasu

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

nageki no uzu ni kogarete 'ru

nani o enjireba ii nohokorobu kage yugamu daen

mou gyakusetsu egaku paradaimu

urei wa tsumi o sonaete 'ru

nani o yurusereba ii no

English translation

Inside a spiral wind,

I've come across an unacquainted girl.

I begin to unbutton her shirt on her bosom,

above which she is making the sign of the cross.The sounds of our crossing destinies

resound every night at that exact instant.

Our scorching shadows display a monochrome shade,

as the glass sky creaks.Spread out the unfathomable Arcana tarot cards,

as the light crimson lingers in this stillness.

Unable to tie our fates' threads despite our trying,

we begin to fall and wane into a fleeting future.Grief is something planned and schemed beforehand,

a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

I have begun to seek out my suspicions;

just what should I believe in?Our trembling fingers and clinging eyesights

form a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

Even our fates have started turning pale;

just what should I seize into my hand?In that one moment falling into a doze,

the glass container of my memory shatters.

Gazing at the light given off by the broken shards,

I turn over to the next page.Being erased off by the sound of the siren,

I'm lost again at the repeat of the remarks.

I avert my eyes away from the horoscope,

as the dream from last night throbs in pain.Behind the no-room-for-error tactics,

a persona sneers mischievously.

I can't reach there; I can't see through the lies.

I'm completely trapped in the earnest flames.The rhythms of enchantment begin to play

a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

I yearn for the swirls of sighs;

just what play should I perform?The rupturing shade and the distorted ellipse

form a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

My grief is preparing another sin;

just what should I be able to forgive?The inconsistent tears that can't be shaken off,

the epilogues that are only similar in their answers,

the creeping velvets and color-changing replicas,

a tale of endless resisting.Grief is something planned and schemed beforehand,

a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

I have begun to seek out my suspicions;

just what should I believe in?Our trembling fingers and clinging eyesights

form a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

Even our fates have started turning pale;

just what should I seize into my hand?The rhythms of enchantment begin to play

a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

I yearn for the swirls of sighs;

just what play should I perform?The rupturing shade and the distorted ellipse

form a paradigm that depicts a paradox.

My grief is preparing another sin;

just what should I be able to forgive?

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