インフィクション [In Fiction] [English translation]

I am happy since I have things to protect

Oh please just kill me. I'll never be able to confess this sin, will I?

There aren't anymore pages to your chapters, aren't there

Please, don't add me to that fable's blurb

The radiance of those days radiate even now. As if they're invisible

We didn't need any "future" nor "reason", that day was synthetic

That day was fake plastic

Broken up, your remains

couldn't be reached so as long as I'm not there

At the time I threw you to the bottom of the sea

Deep and untouchable, but the water was ridiculously transparent

As I looked down, it was blinding

Don't drown in the recurring illusion

In the blink of an eye, my I could no longer breathe

Yearning, Yearning, I let go

I felt as if God shouted, saying "Don't answer back to your loneliness"

Don't depict a recurring, invisible, irrecoverable version of me

The radiance of those days radiate even until now. As if they're invisible

We didn't need any "future" nor "reason", that day was synthetic

That day was fake plastic

To the days that radiate, are you still waiting for them? As if they won't vanish?

I felt as if God shouted, saying "Don't answer back to your loneliness"

The recurring, invisible, irrecoverable magic has finally unravelled

Don't depict a recurring, invisible, irrecoverable version of me

The plastic you beheld was real

The fiction of that day was true

I am happy, since I have things to protect

Please put an end to me, I won't be able to return to that sea