ラムレーズン Lyrics – Ikd-sj
Singer: Ikd-sj
Title: ラムレーズン
That was in me, the Angel of Bomblet
羽毟り 指を解くと
Sitting like truth
不具の天使は血を漏らして喉を鳴らした
言え
次が最後の籤と
Imprinted boredom without ripe
月を裂くような声で
This ovary said, “you will kill yourself”
With some everest, return to killing
This mortuary said “you’ll win rebirth again”
浴びるほどに落ちる空には
This was in me, the Smiling Carura
Her name is ‘spirit’
傷を裂いた真綿の馬
剥製の庭
In chains of womb
Parasite inside my remains
月は笑う そして言う
時計を失くした奴隷よ
You’ve changed me into one happy empty roach
This ovary said, “you will kill yourself”
This mortuary said, “you will be re-dead”
或る者には月の手を
或る者には血の花火を
あのドアの向こう側
模倣と複製に充ちた未来を映し出す嘘の希望偽りとゼロ
気の遠くなるほどの月日を重ね続けた
数え切れない裏切りと不壊の痛み
消えない染み 染み着いて離れない臭いも
生まれる前に魂に紐づけられたsin-embedded logicの通りに
同じ場面 同じ景色 同じ月
寸分の狂いなくあの日と何一つ変わらないone seatから
想いを巡らせて導き出された
次の一手には渾身の士気を込めろ
Break the seal on specialty 特注製のflare bomb
三十五年戦争終局二手前
この旋律が消えるまでの残りのthree revolvеs
最高最美の冒涜 garden of boredom
辛うじて嗅ぎ取る近づく終わりの足音
錯誤と混淆 絶望と美の結晶
どこにももう逃げる場所なんかないんだと気づく
Exit that I wrote down as onе algorithm
たった一回のみの無効を為して待つ
Equality for us to the death like bugs
代わりは幾らでもいる
すべては下らない夢だったと知ることになる
残りの手数と扉の枚数を
数えながら仰ぎ見る 深い井戸の底から
炎に覆われて色彩を乗じた空に浮かぶ
臆病な顔をした月は静かに笑う
そしてその時が来る
次の瞬間にはもう二度と動かなくなる
電池の切れたold sprained robot
永遠の奴隷self-portrait
色褪せた日常の夢を見る昨日の夜の嘘と
その手の中にずっと握り締めていたものも
そしてその手を決して離そうとはしなかったことも
まだ今も何万遍かの転生の果てに焼け付くような
予感だけが耳の奥に残っている
その手を離せ 足を止めるな
前へ進め 最後の扉を開ける
ドアの向こうには模倣と複製の未来
歌いながら粛清と祝祭を用意しろ
何度繰り返してもまた同じ轍を踏む
魂に埋め込まれた時限付のseven fourth ease
最高にクールな狂った瞬間が訪れる
今目の前に
その手を伸ばせ
その手を伸ばせ
その手を火に翳せ
炎を宙に放て
そして月を燃やせ
すべてを灰に散らせろ
すべてをその手に
すべてをその手に
This song is
This song is
This song is
This song is sweeter than Rum Raisin
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ラムレーズン – English Translation
THAT WAS IN ME, The Angel of Bomblet
If you solve your feather finger
Sitting Like Truth
The malfunctional angel leaked blood and throb
say
Next is the last lottery
IMprinted Boredom Without Rice
With a tearing voice
This ovary Said, “You Will Kill Yourself”
With some event, return to killing
THIS MORTUARY SAID “You’ll Win Rebirth Again”
In the sky that falls as you take
THIS WAS IN ME, THE SMILING CARURA
HER Name is ‘spirit’
A cotton horse with a wounded cotton
Stuffed garden
In Chains of Womb
Parasite Inside My Remains
Moon laughs and say
Slave who lost the clock
You’ve Changed Me Into One Happy Empty Roach
This ovary Said, “You Will Kill Yourself”
THIS MORTUARY SAID, “You Will Be Re-Dead”
For those who have the moon
For some people, blood fireworks
Beyond that door
Lie’s hope and zero that reflects the future filled with imitation and duplication
I continued to have a lot of days
Countlessly backing and painful pain
There is a smell that does not disappear and does not leave
On the street of Sin-Embedded Logic linked to the soul before being born
Same scene the same scenery the same moon
From ONE SEAT, which is no different from that day
It was derived through my thoughts
Include the entire morale for the next move
Break the Seal on Specialty Custom -made Flare Bomb
Two before the end of the 35 -year war
The remaining THREE REVOLVеs until this melody disappears
The best blasphemy GARDEN OF BOREDOM
Barely sniffs the end of the footsteps
Crystals of mistakes, mixture despair and beauty
I realize that there is no place to escape anywhere
EXIT THAT I Wrote Down as on Algorithm
Wait for just one invalid
Equality for US to the Death Like Bugs
There are many alternatives
You know that everything was a dream that did not go down
The remaining functions and the number of doors
From the bottom of the deep well you look up while counting
It floats in the sky with a color covered with a flame
The moon when a timid face laughs quietly
And that time comes
I will never move again the next moment
Old Sprained Robot with a broken battery
Eternal slave Self-Portrait
Dream of fading everyday dreams with a lie last night
Some of them have been holding them all the time
And I never tried to release that hand
It’s still baked at the end of tens of thousands of tens of thousands
Only the premonition remains in the back of the ear
Don’t let go of your hand and stop your feet
Go forward and open the last door
Behind the door is the future of imitation and duplication
Prepare purging and festivals while singing
No matter how many times you repeat it, step on the same track again
SEVEN FOURTH EASE with a timed time embedded in the soul
The coolest and crazy moment comes
In front of me
Raise that hand
Raise that hand
Hold your hand on fire
Release the flame in the air
And burn the moon
Let everything scatter on ash
Everything in your hand
Everything in your hand
THIS SONG IS
THIS SONG IS
THIS SONG IS
THIS SONG IS SWEETER THAN RUM RAISIN
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Lyrics Ikd-sj – ラムレーズン
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