泥中に咲く [Deichuu ni Saku] [English translation]

Unable to filter the pieces of our broken hearts,

Our tears gently dried up

Unable to shed another drop

"That's funny isn't it?" we laugh...

A difficult life,

Maze-like brambles that obstruct you

The darkness of this corrupt world block your path

So, right now,

We're probably on the verge of drowning

Saved by breathing correctly

Now, we simply live for the sake of dying someday

When we realise why we dislike rain

Deep down, we remember

That large soap bubbles

Must be really soft and fluffy

While looking at every colors on the ground

We make sure to walk where there are no puddles

Surely, you too, would resort to self-defence

If you could avoid difficult path

Right now, I am human;

Today, tomorrow too, and the day after that

It's enough to admit it,

Everyone takes in different breaths

But you too are human,

You just hate being one that's all

But you can't hate it, because you're a kind person,

You're that someone who would pray for just about anyone

It takes, for a single blossom to scatter,

Water, earth, sunlight and its own seed

Whatever lies right in front of me,

Its meaning, past and future

If a single one of those were missing, nothing would be born:

Not me, not you, and neither that person

"It's nothing" - I say

As I burden you with my past

Destiny getting in your way

Is a misunderstanding, you reap what you sow

But because this situation is unpleasant,

You want to run away, right? You want to live, right?

If there's a moment

Where you feel like throwing yourself,

Cleave through the darkness of this world,

And let us search for the reason you were born

The beginning at the end,

Once it beings, it will be your final life,

At the end of an endless journey,

There must be a "time" where it's now or never

"It's impossible to drown in the rain",

Even so, it feels like it's hard to breathe

"We live for the sake of dying someday",

If that is so, if that is so

We'll never break again,

Never, never, never

Let the unbroken bells of our hearts resound

Everything will be covered by dark clouds and smeared with mud

Let us draw a line

Inside the maze that obstructs the path of the world now

This line will be the overlapping map;

The flower that blooms for the sake of illuminating you