Wagakki Band – Tengaku

Lyrics:

Aoi jikan sayonara tsugeru
Amayoke no kasa wa boku o hō (hō)ri suteta
Otozure teta natsu ni mo kidzukazu ni
Kokohadokoda boku wa dareda to (Ho) eru

Owari ga nai, to ikisaki o korosu
Wakaru hazu ga nai, to keshiki o sashita
Jibun de kizuita mori no soto ni fumidasezu ni

Naze aruki dasanai no?
Naze tsukuri agenai no?
Sōshite nani mo hajimaranai mama
Kuchite kusari iku hito o shikabane o koete

Ima uchi narasu shōdō no ha ga sekai o kudaku
Asayake ga oitsuku mae ni gushagusha ni wareta oto de kamawanai Tengaku o

Kezureta pikku kuchihateta gitā
Itazurani boku no tobira o abaku
Tōrisugita aki ga sugu soko made
Hajimeyou buzamana shinjitsu o kakuse

Naze tachidomatte ita no ka?
Naze kobami tsudzuketa no ka?
Sōshite nayami tsudzuketa sakini wa
Mebae kuruizaku-on o kaerimichi sutete

Ima uchi narasu shōdō no ha ga sekai o kudaku
Megakuramu hodo utsukushī utakata ni yureta oto de tsuranuite Tengaku o

Ima sakihokoru kyō-iro (kyōsho ku) no ha ga sekai o kazaru
Asayake ga oitsuku mae ni sono kaku ni fureta koe o hariagete Tengaku o

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Translation:

Blue time
Says goodbye
I tossed away the umbrella
Visiting
Unnoticed even in the summer
“Where am I?”
“Who am I?”
I howl

Because it is “endless”
I kill the path
Because it is “impossible to understand”
I stab the scenery
Outside of the forest that I built, without taking a step

Why
Won’t you walk away?
Why
Won’t you make anything?
And so while nothing begins
The rotting, decaying
Corpses
Are overcome

Now
The blade of my urge to strike out
Breaks the world
Before the morning catches up
With a cracked and broken sound
A meaningless heavenly song

The chipped pick
And decayed guitar
As a prank, they reveal my door
While passing time
It’s almost become fall
Let’s begin
The unsightly truth;
Hide it

Why
Were you stopping?
Why
Did you continue to refuse?
And so before worrying any more
The sound that begins to go crazy
Throw away
The path home

Now
The blade of my impulse to strike out
Breaks the world
Beautiful enough to blind
And piercing through the foam
A heavenly song

Now
The blossoming blade of teaching
Decorates the world
Before the morning catches up
Raise your voice that touches the soul
A heavenly song

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