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Nagareru toki no naka matataku Setsunateki
kirameki o
Kono yo no kioku ni kizamu tame Arukitsuzukeru Believer

Dare ni mo mirenai yume o mite
Iranai mono wa subete suteta
Yuzurenai omoi Kono mune ni yadoshite

Mada riaru idearu no hazama ni ite
Gisei no kase ni ashi o torarete mo
Afureru shoudou osaekirenai
Tsuyoku motomeru kokoro ga aru kara

“Itsuwari” “Osore” “Kyoshoku” “Urei”
Samazama na negatibu ni
Torawareru hodo yowaku wa nai
Kodoku mo shiranu trickster

Yozora o tsukisasu biru no mure
Hoshi nado mienai sora miage
“Mayoi wa nai ka” to Jibun ni toikakeru

Kono machijuu afureru mono ni mamire
Utsutsu o nukasu you na koto wa nai
Asu e to tsunagaru michi no hate de
Kono te ni tsukamu mono o mitai kara

Mabuta o toji ishiki no umi ni ukande
Omoiegaku Risou o te ni suru sono toki o

Kagiri aru “sei” o kono yo ni uke
Kare yuku dake wa oroka ni hitoshii
Hoka no dare mo ga mochienai mono
“Jibun jishin” to iu na no kesshou e

Kireigoto o tsukitoosu koto
Itsuka fakuto e kawaru
Katakuna ni shinjitsuzuketai
It’s just my faith. The absolute truth.

Nagareru toki no naka matataku Setsunateki
kirameki o
Kono yo no kioku ni kizamu tame Arukitsuzukeru Believer

A momentary sparkle twinkles within the
flowing time
I’m a Believer who can keep walking so to engrave into this world’s memories
I had a dream that no one else could
have
And I threw away everything that I didn’t need
Thoughts that I can’t surrender dwell in my chest
Even if I’m still in the rift between
reality and ideals
And my feet are bound by shackles of sacrifice
My overflowing impulse isn’t fully repressed
Because I have a heart that yearns powerfully
“Pretense” “Fear” “Facade” “Grief”
I won’t be weak enough
To be apprehended by the various negative things
I’m a trickster who doesn’t know loneliness
The groups of buildings that pierce
the night sky
I look up at the sky in which stars are such are invisible
And ask myself, “Won’t I be lost?”
Things like being smeared by those
who overflow in this entire city
Or being infatuated won’t happen to me
Because at the end of the road that connects to tomorrow
I want to see something that’ll grab onto my hand
I close my eyes and it surfaces in
my sea of consciousness
The moment when I’ll get the ideal that I’d pictured
To merely be accepted by this world
and rot away
For as long as you “live” is equal to being stupid
Go toward that which no one else can have-
The crystal known as “my oneself”
Piercing through the whitewash
Will turn into the fact someday
I want to keep believing in it stubbornly
It’s just my faith. The absolute truth.
A momentary sparkle twinkles within
the flowing time
I’m a Believer who can keep walking so to engrave into this world’s memories