カミノコトバ [Kami no kotoba] [English translation]

These words of mine, that teach the love of malice

Bundles of pity, shining red, stretch out in a row

I'm all used to scars, and the burning irritation

A faint harmony out of which sprout sycophantic lies

One and all, a warped agenda that has fallen to the bottom of their souls

Within the truth we hide from each other in panic,

There lies, abandoned,

An illustrated lie

Paint still trickling down

And still I just begged

Still

Unsatisfied sense of relief, boundaries are meaningless

And sentiment drifts over out of scattered fingers

And in the reality that is left over

I rewind, to those unchanging days

Like a black beast locked up in a superficial cage

Covering my ears with a fake laugh, and the imitated friendliness

Shoots off, falling into decay

All that is left is a spiral of madness

Dark for eternity, unchanging

And peacefully just like this forevermore

Ah, this is painful retribution

And this voice that I willingly lay upon myself today is Confession

This is all my pictured desire, "harmony"

One and all, oozing intent having lost its meaning

And in the corpses that I tread upon,

There lay

A twisted world

Blood still trickling down

And still I just begged

Still

Unsatisfied relief, boundaries are meaningless

And sentiment drifts over out of severed necks

And in the reality that is left over

I rewind, to those unchanging days