取るに足りない違いさ なんて面白い顔してるね　素敵な贈り物 ダサい金網越しで見るより　画面越しの方がいい 神秘的な響き　秩序のない配列に 破片を飾ろう　よく似合ってるだろう？ Rewrite while blind 取るに足りない違いさ　二次元人間の格好をすれば それに当たる汚い風を感じないから It’s all the same if I rewrite while blind 咳き込む声がやかましい　黙って私と並べばいい 綺麗に光る服以外を脱いでから It’s all the same now 冷やかな視線と投げ石だらけの道の果てで 瓦礫の上に立て直した家のドアを叩こう 神秘的な飾り　秩序なく齧り 涎を振り撒こう　私の勝手だろう？ Rewrite while blind 取るに足りない違いさ　二次元人間の口調をすれば それが招く汚い風を感じないから It’s all the same if I rewrite while blind 咳き込む声がやかましい　黙って私と並べばいい 綺麗に光る言葉以外は知らないから It’s all the same now And now you’re lost again Only this time to the eye And now you’re lost again And the filth is piling high, so high Rewrite while blind 文句を言う理由はないね　愛されることは幸せ バッチリ揃ってる風景を台無しにしないで It’s all the same if I rewrite while blind 肯定の邪魔にならない　大人しい態度は都合がいい 私を綺麗に光らせるための献身 It’s all the same now _________________________________________________________________ It’s a negligible difference What an interesting face, a wonderful gift It looks much better through a screen than through ugly chainlink A mystical sound, I’ll decorate the fragments in an orderless array It suits me, don’t you think? Rewrite while blind It’s a negligible difference if I dress up as a two dimensional human Because I don’t feel the filthy wind that blows against it It’s all the same if I rewrite while blind Your coughing voice is so bothersome, you should shut up and stand next to me Once you’ve stripped off everything except those clothes that shine beautifully It’s all the same now At the end of a road lined with cold glares and hurled stones I’ll knock on the door of a house rebuilt atop the rubble A mystical decoration, I’ll gnaw on it without order, spewing drool here and there It’s no one’s business but my own Rewrite while blind It’s a negligible difference if I speak with the cadence of a two dimensional human Because I don’t feel the filthy wind that it invites It’s all the same if I rewrite while blind Your coughing voice is so bothersome, you should shut up and stand next to me Because I don’t know any words except those that shine beautifully It’s all the same now And now you’re lost again Only this time to the eye And now you’re lost again And the filth is piling high, so high Rewrite while blind There’s no reason for you to complain, it’s a blessing to be loved Don’t ruin my perfectly arranged scenery It’s all the same if I rewrite while blind Your obedient demeanor is so very convenient, it doesn’t disrupt my affirmation It’s a sacrifice to make me shine beautifully It’s all the same now

揺れる車　悪寒を感じる少年 黒い丘の上から吹く風 異星からの呼び出しに思う 見える範囲はまだ小さいけれど 闇の夢幻性に目を凝らしている 君は誰？何を探してる？ 君が見る夜はどんな色？ この広い星空を向いて 瞬きに照らされた想い 太陽系の隅へ馳せれば 人知れずに目と目が逢う 君はちゃんと大きくなったら　僕を迎えに来るよね？ 夢中で惑星の移動に　気づかずに待ち続けていく 君はどこ？見失うのが怖い ここの風は　段々弱まっていく この広い星空の下で 目を瞑ると微かに見える 黒い丘に迷い込んでいく 僕らの夜 いつの間に届かなくなった? どこまでも飛び翔けた想い 君は今　金星の風に目を遮られて 僕を探すのを諦めたの？ _________________________________________________________________ A swaying car, a young boy feels a chill down his spine The wind that blows from over the black hills It seems to me like a calling from another planet Although my field of view is still small I’m training my eyes on the endlessness of the dark Who are you? What are you searching for? What color is the night that you see? If I face this vast starry sky And send my thoughts to the corners of the solar system Illuminated by the twinkling of the stars Unbeknownst to the world, our eyes will meet When you’re all grown up Won’t you come and get me? In a trance, unaware of the movement of the planets I continue to wait Where are you? I’m afraid of losing sight of you The wind here is getting weaker and weaker Under this vast starry sky If I close my eyes I can see it faintly Our night, gone astray in the black hills When did they cease to reach you? Those thoughts that flew to the ends of space Now, your eyes blotted out by the winds of Venus Have you given up searching for me?

色褪せた壁紙　淡く澄んだ空の真似 黒い絵の具に後悔と執念を注いで 見渡せば決戦に相応しい舞台 今　絶望と刃を交え 視界がぼやけて　何度も見た色は滲んでいく 震える指が綴る文字は黒雲と化す 無音に叫び出す　何も感じられなくなるまで 壁を引っ掻いて　来るはずのない優しい夜を乞う 喜びの余韻がまだ残る空気に噎せる 飢えた腹が必死に吐き出そうとするのは何? 見渡せば悲惨な結末になって 今　肉体と刃を交える ぼやけた視界に二つの道が浮かび上がる 恐怖と決意の狭間で動けなくなるほど 握ってる金属の冷たさに包まれていく 窓の外にある太陽が嘘吐きだとしたら 乾いてしまったはずの力を振り絞って 淡く澄んだ空に赤い月を昇らせよう　最後に _________________________________________________________________ Faded wallpaper mimics a pale, clear sky Into black paint I pour my regrets and my obsession Looking around, it’s a suitable stage for the final battle Now I cross swords with despair My vision blurs and colors I’ve seen time and time again begin to run The words I write with trembling fingers turn to black clouds I scream out in silence until I can’t feel a thing I claw at the walls and beg for a gentle night that I know will never come I choke on the air, where an echo of joy still lingers What is it that my starved stomach is trying so desperately to purge? Looking around, it’s a dismal climax Now I cross swords with my flesh Into my blurred vision, two roads rise up In the chasm between fear and determination, unable to move I’m wrapped in the cold of the metal I hold in my grasp If the sun outside the window is a liar Then I’ll summon the last of my dried up strength and raise a red moon into this pale, clear sky At the end