ガゼット [The GazettE] LEECH

Текст песни "ガゼット [The GazettE] — LEECH"

Nobody believes you.

Marbleの壁は高く泥に塗れていたよ
殴りつけられたような痛みが俺を離さねぇ
大量に零れた Imperfection 完全に飲まれた Expression
I who sings black again.
I who dyes black again.
何度も頭を潰す Insult

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
[Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.]
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物 纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造 凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる

Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
[I want to scatter your face.]
目に映る答えを描く
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
黒き日は今も褪せぬまま
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Hatred to you is a proper act.

流れた欠陥と無表情と無力 時が忘却に飢えても 忘れる事はしない

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
[Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.]
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物 纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造 凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる

Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
[I want to scatter your face.]
目に映る答えが消える
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
黒き日を葬る無意味さに
I felt humiliation.

美しき静寂が悲しげに揺れてる目を塞ぐ事さえ罪
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?!

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live. [x2]
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Marble no kabe wa takaku doro ni mamirete ita yo,
naguritsukerareta youna itami ga ore wo hanasanee,
tairyou ni koboreta Imperfection,
kanzen ni nomareta Expression,
I who sings black again.
I who dyes black again.
Nandomo atama wo tsubusu Insult.

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
[Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.]
Imada mienee yukue shirezu no mono matowaseta no wa subete uwabe dake uritobasareta no wa shisou no gizou shikori mo sezu mata yotte kiyagaru.

Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
[I want to scatter your face.]
Me ni utsuru kotae wo egaku.
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
Kuroki hi wa ima mo asenu mama.
A prosecute. Your luck will run out som