Nobody believes you.
Nobody believes you.
Nobody believes you.
Marbleの壁は高く泥に塗れていたよ
Marble の かべ は たかく どろ に ぬれ ていたよ
Marble no Kabe ha Takaku Doro ni Nure teitayo
殴りつけられたような痛みが俺を離さねぇ
なぐり つけられたような いたみ が おれ を はなさ ねぇ
Naguri tsukeraretayouna Itami ga Ore wo Hanasa nee
大量に零れたImperfection 完全に飲まれたExpression
たいりょう に こぼれ た Imperfection かんぜん に のま れた Expression
Tairyou ni Kobore ta Imperfection Kanzen ni Noma reta Expression
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
何度も頭を潰すInsult
なんど も あたま を つぶす Insult
Nando mo Atama wo Tsubusu Insult
Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Let\'s send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Let\'s send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake.
Don\'t hush up a mistake.
Don\'t hush up a mistake.
Take responsibility.
Take responsibility.
Take responsibility.
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物 纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
いまだ みえ ねぇ なめがた しれ ずの もの まとわ せたのは すべて うわべ だけ
Imada Mie nee Namegata Shire zuno Mono Matowa setanoha Subete Uwabe dake
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造 凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる
うりとば されたのは しそう の ぎぞう こり もせずまた よって こや がる
Uritoba saretanoha Shisou no Gizou Kori mosezumata Yotte Koya garu
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
The president.
The president.
[I want to scatter your face.]
[I want to scatter your face.]
[I want to scatter your face.]
目に映る答えを描く
めに うつる こたえ を えがく
Meni Utsuru Kotae wo Egaku
[I want to scatter your trick]
[I want to scatter your trick]
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
The president.
The president.
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
黒き日は今も褪せぬまま…
くろき にち は いま も あせ ぬまま …
Kuroki Nichi ha Ima mo Ase numama …
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Hatred to you is a proper act.
Hatred to you is a proper act.
Hatred to you is a proper act.
流れた欠陷と無表情と無力 時が忘却に飢えても 忘れる事はしない
ながれ た けっかん と むひょうじょう と むりょく とき が ぼうきゃく に うえ ても わすれ る こと はしない
Nagare ta Kekkan to Muhyoujou to Muryoku Toki ga Boukyaku ni Ue temo Wasure ru Koto hashinai
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.
Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Let\'s send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Let\'s send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
Don\'t hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
Don\'t hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物 纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
いまだ みえ ねぇ なめがた しれ ずの もの まとわ せたのは すべて うわべ だけ
Imada Mie nee Namegata Shire zuno Mono Matowa setanoha Subete Uwabe dake
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造 凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる
うりとば されたのは しそう の ぎぞう こり もせずまた よって こや がる
Uritoba saretanoha Shisou no Gizou Kori mosezumata Yotte Koya garu
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
The president.
The president.
[I want to scatter your face.]
[I want to scatter your face.]
[I want to scatter your face.]
目に映る答えが消える
めに うつる こたえ が きえ る
Meni Utsuru Kotae ga Kie ru
[I want to scatter your trick]
[I want to scatter your trick]
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
The president.
The president.
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
黒き日を葬る無意味さに
くろき にち を ほうむる むいみ さに
Kuroki Nichi wo Houmuru Muimi sani
I felt humiliation
I felt humiliation
I felt humiliation
美しき静寂が悲しげに揺れてる目を塞ぐ事さえ罪
うつくし き せいじゃく が かなし げに ゆれ てる め を ふさぐ こと さえ つみ
Utsukushi ki Seijaku ga Kanashi geni Yure teru Me wo Fusagu Koto sae Tsumi
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.
Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.
Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.