Reincarnation - kemu

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Published Date
2013-03-26

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This song was first added to our tracker on Friday September 6, 2019 and hasn't been on our charts yet. It was discovered by VocaBot on the YouTube channel ke-san β.

English translation by Occasional Subs

In this cloudy metropolis
the buzzing in my ears clicks away.
There aren't any memories
that I really wish for or hold on to.
The leading actors of this great disastrous
chaos, the presenters.
With an inheritance of memories
and nearby troubles.
In this filthy world,
I laugh in the endless rain.
In this world turned to ashes,
I certainly dreamed I was finite.
The final runner dashes towards the end.
Shall we finish this, right here?
And yet, only once,
did that irregular youth,
refuse perfection.
In this world without miracles, or anything else,
if I were able to dream of a cathode-ray tube,
Then wouldn't it be wonderful?
Right now,
god will become my target.
An answer for the reincarnation prodigy
and after such a long time,
somehow,
yearning for normalcy.
In the hustle and bustle of
an intersection, the youth is isolated.
Saying 'please
I'll leave the rest to you.'
In this world where we're alone together,
the final apple I held in my hand,
has a well-seasoned flavor,
it so lovingly seemed to me
The final runner dashes towards the end.
Trampling over the ruins of the leading role.
The earth's final chance,
contrary to expectations,
was irresponsibly entrusted to me.
In this world without miracles, or anything else,
if I were able to smile at fairy-tales,
then wouldn't that be wonderful?
Right now,
god will become my target.
Trudging through this dire situation,
and slipping through the net.
The genius images I set up so highly,
with my, in any case cold,
life-prolonging treatment
are so pretentious, it's detestable.
Gods are always alone,
Chasing ideals that will never come.
Idiotic us, from the beginning,
We never needed,
that candy.
The final runner dashes towards the end.
Shall we finish it, right here?
For the sake of our dreaming,
we wished for a world without dreams.
In a world without this miracle box,
if I were able to live and die as I am,
then wouldn't that be wonderful?
Right now, God will become the target
of my final chapter.