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2020.09.04.

Nigredo

Should everything cease to exist someday
she'd be one to call it redemption
Gripped in my hand is but a cold miracle
 
The fallen stars are no more than stones
The fallen one concealed her intentions
Let's ignite a flame for every wish
 
The curses that crush you, the prayers that forgive you
both shined inside my heart
In a collapsing world, a gradually dissolving voice
will bloom the flowers of life
 
WHEN EARTH MEETS SKY
A STORM IS COMING
SHE IS CRYING, CRYING
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL RED FLAME YOU ARE
 
Whenever I stray as though
chased by the breathless tomorrow
the road I traced is repainted
 
Leave the piece supposed to be missing
tainted by correctness
Let the sleepless night be illuminated by falsehood
 
The engraved name of sin, the hurt name of love
both were shouted out ceaselessly by my anguish
Depicting an unfinished dream, the continuously dancing loneliness
casts a colored shadow
 
'Who are you?' 'Who are you?'
'Is it decided?' 'Do we have to go now?'
'Who are you?' 'Are you crying?'
'I recall...' 'I remember...'
 
The curses that crush you, the prayers that forgive you
both shined inside my heart
In a collapsing world, a gradually dissolving voice
will bloom the flowers of life
 
The engraved name of sin
The hurt name of love
Depicting an unfinished dream, the continuously dancing loneliness
casts a colored shadow
 
WHEN EARTH MEETS SKY
A STORM IS COMING
SHE IS CRYING, CRYING
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL RED FLAME YOU ARE
 
2020.05.31.

Praise the Apostles

My heart and mind sprouts
In a burning ecstasy
My cold, trembling lips
Spun the word of honesty
 
It isn't saved by all the people and I
Its shadow reflects on the earth
The silhouette arrives from beyond
With a dream response from the abyssal depth
 
The pounding of an angel's prayers
It will illuminate the constellations and disperse the darkness
 
And a thousand more will glow
Do not let it get away with a small wish that's buried
 
Praise the Apostles
Be pleased
Praise the Apostles
For the offerings
 
The gloomy, pattern of the abomination
Withered the foliage with its blood and tears
Sinking in melancholy
Its fragility crushed him
 
Just like the moss attached to rocks
Where flowers can not bloom
A beam of light emitted to the heavens
That even cut off its own shadow
 
The flaw of the commandment
It's stronger than the steel sword and shakes off fear
 
The crystal of impurity
Its eyes are similar to it, when it blinks it shines for eternity
 
Praise the Apostles
Be pleased
Praise the Apostles
For the offerings
 
It isn't saved by all the people and I
Its shadow reflects on the earth
The silhouette arrives from beyond
With a dream response from the abyssal depth
 
The pounding of an angel's prayers
It will illuminate the constellations and disperse the darkness
 
And a thousand more will glow
Do not let it get away with a small wish that's buried
 
Praise the Apostles
Be pleased
Praise the Apostles
For the offerings
 
“The God of fire”
This world is a corridor
“Regions”
A dark labyrinth
“Tranquility”
Seeking the dusk
“Dye it”
Proceed to wander
 
Praise the Apostles
 
2020.05.21.

STUDY ME

In these moments when I’m brimming with highly defined painful emotions
Saying ‘there’s nothing I can do’ is embarrassing
My imagination is limitless/bewitching so
You’d do well to expect some meaningless phrases too
 
I put my memories of yesterday through the wash but as usual
In this cold season they’re still not dry
Ah~ It’s fine, put on your airs as you are
It’s burning burning, squashing that invincible thing
A pair of complementing rhymes/signals and as always
In this season of false bravery they’re still not dry
Ah~ It’s fine, put on your airs as you (you loner) are
You punk punk, status quo maintaining immortal
Ohhhhh
 
This funky feeling will
Continue to change today’s song so
That’s why I took the plunge but
Now I just wanna cry, make a plan
For this reference book of emotions I’ve gathered
Study me, figure me out
 
(What should I do today?) I can’t
Look back (What time was it till?) without
Being optimistic, it’d be dangerous
I want to stay healthy, at least
In the end though I’ve managed to
Raise these emotions
And I’m staying humble about it all, I don’t wanna be poisoned by them
So stay right here
 
I put my memories of yesteryear through the wash but as usual
In this cold season they’re still not dry
Ah~ It’s fine, put on your airs as you (you little thing) are
It’s burning burning, squashing that invincible thing
A pair of complementing rhymes/signals and as always
In this season of false bravery they’re still not dry
Ah~ It’s fine, put on your airs as you (you child) are
You punk punk, status quo maintaining immortal
Ohhhhh
 
This funky feeling will
Continue to change today’s song and
With that reason in mind I took the plunge but
Now I just wanna cry, draw a plan
For this reference book of emotions I’ve gathered
Study me, figure me out
 
I hope that the weakness that keeps you thinking of me
Is still hurting you, even just a little
And I hope that you even start to find them inevitable
And be just as soaked in these emotions as me
I hope that the strength that keeps you thinking of me
Is still troubling you, even just a little
Saying the answer was a sacrifice, that it wounded
That it was inevitable, that it hurt
All sounds so cheerful doesn’t it
 
This funky feeling will
Continue to change today’s song and
With that loss in mind I took the plunge but
Now I just wanna cry, it’s so frustrating
This reference book of emotions I’ve gathered
Study me, figure me out
 
I’m choosing the uncertain
Cause today’s song will keep changing
Isn’t that amazing for both of us?
That’s all i can ask now
About this reference book of emotions I’ve gathered
Study me, won’t you give me the answer to this question?
 
ST ST ST ST ST STUDY
 
2018.09.12.

Praise the Apostles

My heart and mind sprouts
In a burning ecstasy
My cold, trembling lips
Spun the word of honesty
 
It isn't saved by all the people and I
Its shadow reflects on the earth
The silhouette arrives from beyond
With a dream response from the abyssal depth
 
The pounding of an angel's prayers
It will illuminate the constellations and disperse the darkness
 
And a thousand more will glow
Do not let it get away with a small wish that's buried
 
Praise the Apostles
Be pleased
Praise the Apostles
For the offerings
 
The gloomy, pattern of the abomination
Withered the foliage with its blood and tears
Sinking in melancholy
Its fragility crushed him
 
Just like the moss attached to rocks
Where flowers can not bloom
A beam of light emitted to the heavens
That even cut off its own shadow
 
The flaw of the commandment
It's stronger than the steel sword and shakes off fear
 
The crystal of impurity
Its eyes are similar to it, when it blinks it shines for eternity
 
Praise the Apostles
Be pleased
Praise the Apostles
For the offerings
 
It isn't saved by all the people and I
Its shadow reflects on the earth
The silhouette arrives from beyond
With a dream response from the abyssal depth
 
The pounding of an angel's prayers
It will illuminate the constellations and disperse the darkness
 
And a thousand more will glow
Do not let it get away with a small wish that's buried
 
Praise the Apostles
Be pleased
Praise the Apostles
For the offerings
 
“The God of fire”
This world is a corridor
“Regions”
A dark labyrinth
“Tranquility”
Seeking the dusk
“Dye it”
Proceed to wander
 
Praise the Apostles
 
2018.07.04.

Wishing for a divine punishment


Hope, slander,
lawsuit, false statement, as a victim
In front of various reliefless subjects and spectators
The future is not worth wishing for, since there's no future
 
Imaging hope and some ideals that can't come true
we pray putting hands flat together
a convenient artificial someone shaped
 
What is your name?
 
Destroy it
There is no future in the mistook dreams
Destroy it
If I cannot help clinging on the discord of love
So, please mete out
a divine punishment that is greater than I deserve
Give it to me, hey, why don't you scold me?
 
I shoved away a waiting crowd with my shoulder,
today I managed to get on the final train bound for tomorrow
 
If I myself were the god,
I would shook everything off and dragged around
 
Destroy it
This failure won't answer anything
Destroy it
On every non-human that human has pretended
please mete out
a divine punishment that is greater than I deserve
mete it out, if you are there
 
Destroy it
There is no future in the mistook dreams
Destroy it
If I cannot help clinging on the discord of love
Please mete out
a divine punishment that is greater than I deserve
Mete it out, hey, please scold me
 
It is high time, hey, please scold me