MY PARALLEL WORLD

The Gazette Lyric  歪 (Ibitsu) 

yugami yo kono mama doko e

Do you take me away?

muimi ni kizamu toki ni me o toji

karamawaru honnou o mita

hoshigaru gokan ga mitsu o susuri

ku mo raku mo nukegara no you de

azayaka sugita risou ni kuzurete gareki no umi e

soko ni korogaru jibun ni kidzuku

yoku ni obore modorenai

miagereba michisugiteita toki

kono sora wa nigori hateteita

gareki ni saita hana mo karete shimau ne

kono me o hanaseba itsuka kieteyuku

yugandeyuku keshiki ga ore o warau yo

mada minu mirai soko ni aru no wa "souzou" no nare no hate ka?

suitai shita mama nanimo dekizuni

kikei na genjitsu o oyogu

nagare ni makase migi ni naraeba

nigoru sora mo sunde mieru ka?

azayaka sugita risou ni kuzurete gareki no umi e

me no mae ni utsuru furerarenu omoi

itsu no ma ni ka kokoro wa mujun de nureteita

kono me o hanaseba itsuka kieteyuku

wazuka na sono "souzou" mo yagate mu ni ochiru

toki ga michiteyuku

tada yuganda mama...

mada minu mirai soko ni aru no wa "souzou" no nare no hate ka?

sore tomo ore no mujun ka?

TRANSLATION

Where does the distortion continue?

Do you take me away?

I close my eyes to the meaningless engraving of time

Staring at my fruitless primal instincts

The five senses I yearned for are sipping honey

treating pain and pleasure like discarded husks

Led by an overly-vibrant ideal, I crumbled into a sea of rubble

Realizing that I was the one tumbling over

drowning in desire I cannot return

Looking up I remembered the time when I was fulfilled

the skies became cloudy and impure

Even a flower that bloomed in rubble will one day wither

If I take my eyes off, it will one day disappear

The distorting scenery is laughing at me

A future still unseen, what is over there is just the mere shadow of what was "creation"?

I am unable to do anything as I stay degenerated

Swimming in this deformed reality

Going with the flow and imitating others

Do you see the impure skies clearing?

Led by an overly-vibrant ideal, I crumbled into a sea of rubble

This thought reflected in my eyes is untouchable

Without realizing it, my heart was already drenched by contradictions

If I take my eyes off, it will one day disappear

Even this mere fragment of "imagination" remaining will eventually fall into nothingness

Time is running out

as everything stays distorted...

A future still unseen, what is over there is just the mere shadow of what was "creation"?

Or are they the contradictions in me?

credit to: Jpopasia, http://qrex-qrex.blogspot.hu/2012/09/the-gazette-ibitsu_2.html