Soushi Sakiyama - 通り雨、うつつのナラカ (Tōriame, utsutsu no naraka) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

English
Translation

Passing Shower, Naraka of Reality

Ah, waking from a terrible, pure dream,
falling again, bouncing on the bed.
Just like this, closing off—
I don’t want to suffer.
 

Ah, the things I cherish, the dreams I long for,
they shine even without being magnified.
Like the summer grass, swaying,
I waver the same way.
 

Hatred reflects through the window.
I stumble—
even if today is the worst,
drenched in rain,
the burning sun dries me off,
and I live within it.
 

Ah, cider spilled everywhere,
soaking into the colors of laziness.
Now, it dries—
I just stare at it,
letting time slip away.
So pathetic.
 

Ah, regret rises to the surface,
breaking through awkward pasts,
closing in once again.
The scent accelerates
at the start of a new season—
you were the one who taught me.
 

Hatred reflects on the window.
I reject it—
even if I’ve had enough of today,
melting into the snow,
the sun’s light dries me off,
and I live within it.
 

I've been chanting a spell,
almost like a wish,
without being worn down or exhausted,
yet still, exhaustion never ends.
If only I could say,
“This is ridiculous.”
But words foam up first,
and on the shore,
I bite my own neck again.
 

Hatred reflects through the window.
I stumble—
even if today is the worst,
drenched in rain,
the burning sun dries me off,
and I live within it.
 

Casually, 'today' is still alive.
Even if I thought I was dead,
gone, disappeared—
the rain stops,
hiding within a single blink.
 

I live within it.
I keep on living.
 




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