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Red Soil Lyrics - Artist : Dir En Grey
[Romanized:]
Pressing the megaphone against the apostle's open ear Darkness and onanists are in attendance I press a gun against all the spectators' temple now And my face lets out a smile every time Saving... It's prostitution to the kids who listen from the right and out the left Twins and seven colors of rainbow It can't be saved, the sorrow I question it all, why oh why? Amaku karamiau itsuwari Doko mo onaji Nagareru chi ga mazaru Fukaku nemuru Zaiaku kokoro ni kizami ikinagara shine Tekubi ni saku mankai no sakura Karasu no shigai ni waita airashī omae Zantō hada hakanaki namida ka Jihi o kokka de moyashi shi shite shi o shire Hitsujigoya de koshi o furu seigi Yasuragi no ura ni gun-ra gari kurau hada wa naniiro? Daichi wa inochi o susuri akatsuchi ni kawaru Chū o matta kamikire to kenryoku Pikkingu dotama ni aita kōfuku no seiki Kyosei sa reta zen'nōnaru kami [Japanese:] Pressing the megaphone against the apostle's open ear Darkness and onanists are in attendance I press a gun against all the spectators' temple now And my face lets out a smile every time Saving... It's prostitution to the kids who listen from the right and out the left Twins and seven colors of rainbow It can't be saved, the sorrow I question it all, why oh why? 甘く絡み合う偽り どこも同じ 流れる血が混ざる 深く眠る 罪悪 心に刻み 生きながら死ね 手首に咲く 満開の桜 鴉の 死骸に湧いた 愛らしいお前 残党肌 儚き涙か 慈悲を 国歌で燃やし 死して死を知れ 羊小屋で 腰を振る正義 安らぎの裏に群らがり喰らう肌は何色? 大地は 命を啜り 赤土に変わる 宙を舞った 紙切れと権力 ピッキング ドタマに開いた 幸福の性器 去勢された 全能なる神 [English translation:] Pressing the megaphone against the apostle's open ear Darkness and onanists are in attendance I press a gun against all the spectators' temple now And my face lets out a smile every time Saving... It's prostitution to the kids who listen from the right and out the left Twins and seven colors of rainbow It can't be saved, the sorrow I question it all, why oh why? The deception of sweetly intertwining It's the same everywhere The flowing of blood mixes I sleep deeply I carve into my heart the sins And I live on dying The sakura blossoms on my wrist Your beloved self breeds on the corpse of the crow For the people on the losing end Is it tears of emptiness? Burn mercy with the National Anthem and understand death by dying Justice humps in the sheep yard What color of skin gathers behind comfort and eats? The earth sucks the life out and turns itself into red soil A piece of paper and power circles around in the air The shot wound to the head of a cow It's wide open The genitals of happiness The neutered almighty god |
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