Gazette - Burial Applicant

Gazette - Burial Applicant


Hello, my dear, kill me, gently.
A burned body doesn't leave you.
Sukuenai to nageku nara, shi sae mita darou?
Sono kokyuu no zaratsuki wa, gien totorenai ka?

Furushikiru kishimu ne ni
Furue ga yamanu
Nou de riakishi tsuzukeru
Itami ni zetsuen wo

Die for me, for me... you can't save it.
It's wrong? kotaete misete
Hora yura yura yura to
Sono me yurashite
Nagasu namida ni
Uso wa nai to

My hand... eyes... mind... and breath..
Saigo ni nokoru no wa
Yake tadarete kusari
Hateta kiroku to
Ko mo sukuenu sangai

Torimidasu hishatai no kage
Zouo to kyoufu wa sakebi atte
Hagare ochita aijou ni
Naze kono karada made kuchihateru

Hateru... 8 times

Akaku warau yami no naka de
I wo haku tsuku tabi ni koboreta
Sukui you no nai kotoba wa
Sono zouo to yoku niteiru

Furishikiru kishimu ne ni
Furue ga yamanu
Nou de rikaichi tsuzukeru
Itami ni zetsuen wo

Hello, my dear, kill me, gently.
A burned body doesn't leave you.
Ubugoe to himei shiru mimi ni
Negai wo todoke tukaki soko e
Douka douka sono umaru me ni
Utsurikomanu you ni shizumete

Fukaku... 4 times

Nidoto kono mi ni furenu you
Soshite warau sono
Ibitsuna omoide mo

Forget me, for me... , you can't save it.
It's wrong? kotaete misete
Hora yura yura yura to
Sono me yurashite
Nagasu namida ga
Subete uso to

My hand... eyes... mind... and breath..
Saigo no okizari wa
Yake tadarete kusari
Hateta kiroku to
Ko mo aisenu yurikago

Gazette - Burial Applicant

Hello, my dear, kill me, gently.
A burned body doesn't leave you.
If you wail that you cannot save me,
Have you at least seen death?
Can I take your ragged breathing, as a fake act?

Under the creaks that rain upon me
The trembling won't stop
I will breake my ties with the pain that
I can only understand whit my mind

Die for me, for me... you can't save it.
It's wrong? Answer me
See, let your eyes
Sway and waver
Beacuse
No lies in spilled tears

My hand... eyes... mind... and breath..
What is left in the end
Are the rotten memories
That have been burned
And the remains

The shadow of the subject
Hate and terror scream togheter,
Seeing the peeling love
Why must this body rot as well?

Die... 8 times

In the darkness that laughs in red,
The foolish words that were spilled.
Every time a breath was released
Is very alike to that "hate"

Under the creaks that rain upon me
The trembling won't stop
I will breake my ties with the pain that
I can only understand whit my mind

Hello, my dear, kill me, gently.
A burned body doesn't leave you.
Let me wishes reach the ear that
Knows a newborn baby's voice and
Somehow, please make them sink
So far into those wet eyes,

Deep... 4 times

So that they never touch me again
And those warped memories
That laugh

Forget me... For me... you can't save it.
It's wrong? Answer me
See, let your eyes
Sway and waver
Beacuse there is nothing
But lies and spilled tears

My hand... eyes... mind... and breath..
What is left behind in the end
Are the rotten memories
That have been burned
That can't even love a child

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