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Move On Move On Late night stories Running naked, cutting through the breeze Kissing your eyes Walking onto our friends Catching stars and seas Presses up to me Whispers "Take me" Soft skinned covered shells And the taste of bells To the atmos-g

[自翻]Love the warz 作詞∶Fukase/Nelson Babin-coy 作曲∶Fukase/Nakajin 歌∶SEKAI NO OWARI 世界が唱える Love&Peace PeaceのPeaceによるPeaceのためのPeace Peaceの対義語の戦争を無くすため 何回だって行う戦争 朝がなければ夜もない そして悪がなければ正義もない そして不自由がなければ自由もない だから戦争がなければPeaceもないのかい 戦争を無くしてしまえば 平和もなくなってしまうなら 僕らは

「炎の戦士」 作詞∶Nakajin 作曲∶Nakajin 誰よりも強くなりたくて一生懸命努力して やっとの思いで作り上げた鎧は 中にいてもただ窮屈で身体は弱ってく一方で たまらず自ら脱ぎ捨てたんだ それでも流した汗の痕は僕にしみついて 血となり肉となり骨となり僕を動かしている 僕を飾る宝石がなくなったって 守り続けたいものがある 「あの日」灯したこのロウソクだけは ずっと守り続けていく 誰よりも自由になりたくて一生懸命走って やっとの思いで辿り着いた山頂で まだ顔を上げなきゃ見えない山が こんな

The problem of leisure What to do for pleasure Ideal love a new purchase A market of the senses Dream of the perfect life Economic circumstances The body is good business Sell out, maintain the interest Remember Lot's wife Renounce all sin and vice D

(Hold on to me) The hum of the cars, psychedelic pines Flickering sun and endless lines So far away the train rumbles by (Hold on to me) Something's in the air, I make it clear This is who I've become and now I'm here Sully, almost unseen, fractured

We've somehow spent too much time Staying in line With screwball attitudes on our minds We've run off the track The gang's all back We're not just donut kids It's too late for someone like me Just get on up like I know you can 'Cuz currency can only

How much does it cost To live the life of the dreams And how long will I Keep wondering how I could be I want cost there is a price And it may not be nice (Hey, oh) Where is your smiling face (Hey, oh) Say hello to a world of disgrace (Hey, oh) How l

Aim for the body rare you'll see it on TV The worst thing in nineteen fifty four was the Bikini See the girl on the TV dressed in a Bikini She doesn't think so but she's dressed for the H Bomb (For the H Bomb) I found that essence rare it's what I lo

Woke up this morning desperation a m What I've been saying won't say them again My head's not empty It's full with my brain The thoughts I'm thinking LIke piss down a drain And I feel like a beetle on its back And there's no way for me to get up Love

「深い森」 作詞∶Fukase/Nelson Babin-coy 作曲∶Fukase Inside the birdcage freedom is sung 在鸟笼内自由歌唱 So loud that our freedom song can't be heard 如此响亮,以至于我们的自由之歌无法被听到 All the lives lost make no difference to us 对于我们而言即使所有的生命逝去也没什么不同 The prayers of beasts locked i

「illusion」 作詞∶Fukase 作曲∶Saori/Fukase 命の並んだ午前零時のスーパーマーケット これから食べる命を選ぶんだ TVで放送されている爆弾が降る民族紛争は 音声も映像も調整された戦争 機械仕掛けの「僕らの真実」はいつか 貴方の心を壊してしまうだろう 僕たちが見ている世界は 加工.調整.再現.処理された世界 だから貴方が見ているその世界だけが すべてではないと 皆だってそう思わないかい? 命を閉じ込めた灼熱の動物ランド 僕らはそこでホッキョクグマと出逢えるんだ 僕はコン

Some say we are all made of flesh and blood But I know we're more than that Don't say we are only flesh and blood 'Cause I know we're more than that We, we are electric We, we are electric We, we are electric, oh What a piece of work is a man I know

不思議に感じる瞬間が時々ある 僕が今ここにいるというこの事実が 僕に特別な力があるとはとても思えないし ひとりきりではできなかったことだよ 突然世界が真っ暗闇になったように見えた でも少しずつ目が慣れて明るくなってきた 今まであまりに強すぎる光に照らされてたから 目がくらんで気付けなかっただけだった 大切な「イマ」はどんどん変わっていく 忘れてく思い出もたくさんあるけど 終わりの時間は確かに近づいて来てる だけど今夜だけは「イマ」が愛しく思えそうなんだ 自分はなんにもできないと思っていた でもそ

All this talk of blood and iron Is the cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and iron Is the cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and iron Is the cause of all my shaking I hear some talk of blood and iron That's the cause of all my

Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Everything will stop your new changing The grid will be filled Go to scotland no obligation We'll se

No weak men in the books at home The strong men who have made the world History lives on the books at home The books at home It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men The past lives on

At home he feels like a tourist At home he feels like a tourist He fills his head with culture He gives himself an ulcer He fills his head with culture He gives himself an ulcer Down on the disco floor They make their profit From the things they sell

Trapped in heaven life style (locked in Long Kesh) New looking out for pleasure (H-block torture) It's at the end of the rainbow (White noise in) The happy ever after (a white room) Dirt behind the daydream Dirt behind the daydream The happy ever aft

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How can I sit and eat my tea With all that blood flowing from the television At a quarter to six I watch the news Eating eating all my food As I sit watching the red spot In the egg which looks like All the blood you don't see on the television Still