Dec 15, 2010 01:17
Oh... Tenten... ;___;
In my dream
"Honestly, I'm pretty damn sick but if I can keep on singing I don't need anything or anyone else"…how miserable is that?
The gods of music are gathered in a secret carnival
I'll get in, it kills me, the festival of sound
You’re talented, honey - the badness of that timing is a wonderful annoyance
In the tranquil days, I did not have any interest
I simply yearn for the distorted future
Isn’t it a mystery, that I did not think of mysteries?
As if ordinarily, ah, just aimed at a carnival
The carnival that I had loved from the bottom of my heart
The festival of the music-holic gods
Why don’t you pick me?
What’s my destiny?
You’re talented, my darling
Without you, who violently go stealing only the heart, I can’t breathe… mad gods of music
All things I did not think as strange
I look back and they're marvelous after all
I only made this carnival, it's so obvious now
In my dreams I am followed by despair
how many times have I betrayed you?
My lovers and friends right up to the end
I scarred you and let you all down
Isn’t it a mystery, that I did not think of mysteries?
As if ordinarily, just aimed at a carnival
In a tranquil hell, I can’t even breathe
*the parts italicized are originally in English
translation,
lyrics,
trickmaster,
ケミカルピクチャーズ,
visual kei,
てんてん