X JAPAN – SCARS

X JAPAN – SCARS     

Shards of rusty nails dropping from the lips  

The bitterness left on the tongue  

Forces the scars open  

Pour your celluloid dream now

A four-letter tattoo on the closing scars

Deviating from the ideal rhythm

Your melody dances frantically

I continued performance without noticing wrongly done buttons

Dance amid colorless flowers

I’ll give a kiss to the lying poem

Your side face melting and drifting in the wind

I crave the scars while hoping to tear them

Your broken melody will never align

Even after shouting “Disappear”

I will wear the same shadow tomorrow, too

Give a prayer to poems that will never be talked about

To the days on which we surely cared for each other

The repeated voices of the poems blubbering deep in my ears scratch my heart

Love brilliant scars

Paint brilliant tomorrow

Sing brilliant song for myself

The scenery of tomorrow the two of us desired

Became filled with happiness wafting a violet scent

Cannot wait for tomorrow opening white, so

I take a step with my eyes open, but

Your hands grab my hair from behind

Your broken melody will never align

The distorted melody is just resonating inside me

Dead poem’s still alive

Dead poem’s still alive into me

Dead poem’s still screamin’

Dead poem’s still screamin’ into me

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錆びた [sabita]: rusty