心臓コネクト ft. GUMI - Suzumu

The cacophonous metropolis runs in mass terror
Silently taken possession of
Acting under the bidding of some sort of
Lone miracle

Lacking common courtesy, lacking aim, it jumps from brain lobe to brain lobe
The manifestation of deep-seated misbeliefs circling through the masses
Acting as though it were you

Smeared so deep within people, try and search me out all you want

The heart of retribution and the boy, Having long seen past the honesty-feigning masks
Simply dream dreams they are made to drеam
Replaying, reaching an end again, watching thе restarts of hundreds of people
What should I worry? It’s not me, anyways
It’s again the works of God

//
The rain continued to pour past the third night
Continuing on after land, sea, and life
It washed away moon, sun, and stars, as prophesised
The masses, treating it as though it were symbolic of
Called for chaos within the dull, cloudy-skied metropolis
What meaning do the fish and birds of tomorrow hold?
I no longer have the slightest idea
I will simply continue to keep a record of these events
//
One of those days, unknowingly
Buried among fading memories
I feel deeply in love

Changing smiles, general behaviors, even-
Well, to say the least, it knows no limits. Continuing the chain of slander
In an imitation of you

The sound of utopia resounded through my ears, no doubt

The heart and retribution of the boy, onto punishment for feigning justice
Could only wish for the rain to fall
Replaying and wearing away, the restarts of thousands of people
What should I worry? It’s not me, anyway
It’s again the works of God

However long I wait, clinging on in solitude
No one will grant me forgiveness

My sin (erase it all)
The future (erase it), the past (erase it all)
The present (erase it), my breath (cut it off) and then erase it all

"Erase it all"

Someone, forgive me
Heart of retribution and boy, what lies beyond the dreams you had one day…?
Ah- ah, I know I must be…
Repeating, succeeding the role, crawling, the 50,000th person smiling insincerely
After all, after all…

The cut-out heart and the final station and the last day of this beloved world
“I told you so”, someone laughed condescendingly
I’ve always waited for this dream ephemeral
After so many replays, it’s already worn out
Not that I can remember…
Tell me, just who exactly am I?