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Minggu, 08 Januari 2012

The Gazette - Ruthless Deed

I looked at the human truth
Sukui nosono te doko kara subera su ?

Beautiful lie
[coward than anyone else]
However, it is right
Beautiful lie
[you don't change even if escape somewhere]
Nothing is wrong

This is a fact
Mure wonashi ansoku he muka u kage

In chaos
Kyoui ni kuwa re taihai no su ga toke nounai wo eguru paradox
Meni mie nunoha ashita dakedeha naku musuu ni koroga ru shisou
Genjitsu ha nanji mo hizumu monokuro^mu paradox
Meni utsuru noha gizen nanodeha naku kazu to hirei suru shisou

Toke dasu mukui naki toma nu
Haga resouna kokoro ni
Asking oneself
Kotae saemo chiru

Kyoui ni kuwa re taihai no su ga toke nounai wo eguru paradox

Fuhai ha kakusa retamou hitotsu no kachuu de
Nanto hikikae ni himei woayashi kizu wo ume ru ?

Mujihi na touka

Toke dasu mukui naki toma nu
Haga resouna kokoro ni tou youni
Ashita wo utagai ima wo tamerau
Susuri naku ano sora ha shinjitsu ga chiru


Translation

It's a PARADOX how they are eaten by the treat
as the nest of degeneration dissolves
and hollows out the inside of their brains

I LOOKED AT THE HUMAN TRUTH
That hand of help, from where do they let it slide?

BEAUTIFUL LIE
[Coward than anyone else]
HOWEVER, IT IS RIGHT.
BEAUTIFUL LIE
[You don't change, even if escape somewhere]
NOTHING IS WRONG

THIS IS A FACT
Without its herd, the shadow turns towards rest

IN CHAOS
It's a PARADOX how they are eaten by the treat
as the nest of degeneration dissolves
and hollows out the inside of their brains
What the eyes can't see is not only tomorrow
But countless thoughts scattered about

IN CHAOS
Reality is always a crooked MONOCHROME PARADOX
What is reflected on the eyes is not hypocrisy
But thoughts as many as there are numbers

The dissolving reward doesn't stop to make brute noises
as the heart seems as if it was torn off.
ASKING ONESELF
Even the answer scatters

It's a PARADOX how they are eaten by the treat
as the nest of degeneration dissolves
and hollows out the inside of their brains

In another vortex where decay is hidden,
With which exchange will they calm the scream, bury the wound?
It's a ruthless lamplight

The dissolving reward doesn't stop to make brute noises
As the heart seems as if it was torn off, I ask myself.
I doubt tomorrow and hesitate at the present.
The sobbing sky scatters the truth.

Reality is always the crooked black and white
The PARADOX that hollows out the inside of the brain
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credit to: michiko 

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