Lyrics:
I think about more than I forget
it’s “fuck the new world”
Curse of my heart
Confusion…Dead shine
nou wo mushi bamu…Skittering Skirge
koe subete wo yuru sarenai
Blood – Sorrow
owaranai sennou、kumo no ito
ana no aitate no hira
growing of my heart?
growing of my scars
yurikago wa daremo wo mihanashi
kawaranai genjou
ikiru imi kotoba saemiu shinau
No mouth Slivers
tashikanamo no wa atari wo irodoru itami no aka
No mouth Slivers
tashikame atta itami wa izure owari wo tsugeru
furueru yubi to koboreru namida
owari wa dokoe ugoki hajimeru?
koe mo dasezu nite ni toru shira gane wa Bad CLOCKUP
Confusion…NEW END
nou shita taruka kono kaiga
kizu tanin kara no manazashi
Blood – Sorrow
kizu kana imourou、konse kito ito
azawa rau kodomo tachi
growing of my heart?
growing of my scars
kuroi tsuki ikiru jutsu wa nai
dare momina kuchi wo fusai deibara no michi nageku
No mouth Slivers
tashi kana mono wa kara da womeguru seimei no aka
No mouth Slivers
tashikame atta anata wa dokode hana wo tsumu no ka
ikudomo sai tahidari no hanataba
itami wa dokoe ugoki hajimeru?
koe wo koroshite tenitoru shiragane wa Bad CLOCKUP
Accept now.
Accept now.
Accept now.
oetsu
oetsu
Blood – Sorrow
kawaranu ima wo ukeite ita
itami mo subete aisu to chikau
kasa ne tahimei
hitomi to jinaide
Dear Slivers.
Translation:
I think about more than I forget
It’s “fuck the new world”
Curse of my heart
Confusion…dead shine
Eating into my brain…Skittering skirge
Voice, nothing will be forgiven
Blood – Sorrow
Unending brainwashing, a spider’s thread
Holes in my palms
*Growing of my heart?
Growing of my scars*
The cradle abandons everyone
Constant reality
The meaning of life, I can’t even find the words
No mouth slivers
I’m sure my surroundings are painted red with tears
No mouth slivers
A certain pain tells of the eventual end
The tears that spill from my trembling fingers
Where is the end going to move towards?
The silver I take in my hands without my voice coming out
Bad CLOCKUP
Confusion…NEW END
Brain, a dripping painting of the past
Wounds, looks from strangers
Blood – Sorrow
Unnoticed haze, traces and intentions
Sneering children
**repeat
Black moon, there’s no art to living
Everyone shuts their mouth and grieves the thorny road ahead
No mouth slivers
I’m sure my body is surrounded by the red of life
No mouth slivers
Areyou gathering flowers somewhere?
Bad CLOCKUP
The bouquet on the left has blossomed many times
Where is this pain going to move towards?
I kill my voice, the silver I take in my hands
Bad CLOCKUP
Accept now.
Accept now.
Accept now.
Weeping
Weeping
**repeat
I accepted this unchanging reality
I vow to love all the pain as well
repeated screams
Don’t close your eyes
Dead slivers.