Haku
ためいきににたこきゅうはあわれみのそらをうつしだす
Tameiki ni nita kokyuu wa awaremi no sora o utsushidasu
"つくられたりそう\" \"かさねたらくがき\"でできたかお
"Tsukurareta risou" "kasaneta rakugaki" de dekita kao
かさねたきずぐちはすべてをこわしていく
Kasaneta kizuguchi wa subete o kowashiteyuku
こぼしたうそはだれのため
Koboshita uso wa dare no tame?
ことばはとげとなりあなたのくちびるに
Kotoba wa toge to nari anata no kuchibiru ni
つきたてるつめは\"えいえん\"のおわり
Tsukitateru tsume wa "eien" no owari
みえすいたことばをならべぶなんをえらび、またこわす
Miesuita kotoba o narabe bunan o erabi, mata kowasu
かわることなきせかいをうらむむきしつなこえ
Kawaru koto naki sekai o uramu mukishitsu na koe
かわいたくちびるにかさねるうれいのねつ
Kawaita kuchibiru ni kasaneru urei no netsu
こぼしたうそはだれのため
Koboshita uso wa dare no tame?
なみだはとげとなりあなたのくびすじに
Namida wa toge to nari anata no kubisuji ni
はわせるやいばは\"えいえん\"のおわり
Hawaseru yaiba wa "eien" no owari
もとめるほどあの日のこえはとおく
Motomeru hodo ano hi no koe wa tooku
ふるえるままさまようはだれのもとへ
Furueru mama samayo'u wa dare no moto e?
うしなういたみかくせぬきず
Ushinau itami kakusenu kizu
つづるねがいまとおうかげはふかく
Tsudzuru negai mato'u kage wa fukaku
なくしたじがともだうあし
Nakushita jiga tomado'u ashi
むいみなむじゅんばかりくりかえす
Muimi na mujun bakari kurikaesu
かさねたきずぐちはすべてをこわしていく
Kasaneta kizuguchi wa subete o kowashiteyuku
こぼしたうそはだれのため
Koboshita uso wa dare no tame?
ことばはとげとなりあなたのくちびるに
Kotoba wa toge to nari anata no kuchibiru ni
つきたてるつめは
Tsukitateru tsume wa
かわいたくちびるにかさねるうれいのねつ
Kawaita kuchibiru ni kasaneru urei no netsu
こぼしたうそはだれのため
Koboshita uso wa dare no tame?
なみだはとげとなりあなたのくびすじに
Namida wa toge to nari anata no kubisuji ni
はわせるやいばは\"えいえん\"のおわり
Hawaseru yaiba wa "eien" no owari
Haku
The breath that sounds like a sigh reflects the sorrowful sky
"The ideal created" "the layered doodles" form a face
The wounds piled up are breaking everything apart
Whose lies are spilling out?
Words become sharp and pierce your lips
The claws that strike are the end of "forever."
Gather the blurred words, choose safety, and break again
A voice filled with resentment towards a world that won’t change
The heat of sorrow overlaps on dry lips
Whose lies are spilling out?
Tears become sharp and pierce your throat
The blade that can strike is the end of "forever."
The voice of that day, the more I seek it, the farther it gets
Who am I wandering to, trembling?
The pain of loss hides no scars
The wish that continues is caught in deep shadows
The lost self stumbles on its own feet
Only meaningless contradictions keep repeating
The wounds piled up are breaking everything apart
Whose lies are spilling out?
Words become sharp and pierce your lips
The claws that strike are...
The heat of sorrow overlaps on dry lips
Whose lies are spilling out?
Tears become sharp and pierce your throat
The blade that can strike is the end of "forever."