鬼束ちひろ – 月光

Chihiro Onitsuka – Moonlight     

I am GOD’S CHILD  

Plunged into this corrupt world  

How do I live on such a field?  

I was not born for this shit  

My footsteps are buried by a gust of wind

These shackles won’t allow me to tumble down

I vacated my heart, 

Which is still cluttered with my feelings for you

I still cannot tidy them up

I am GOD’S CHILD

Plunged into this corrupt world

How do I live on such a field?

I was not born for this shit

Please keep talking about “reasons,”

Until I fall asleep

Ineffective drugs are left scattered

As there is no voice here

What the hell should I believe?

I am GOD’S CHILD

Sorrowful sounds leave scratches on your back

I can’t hang out this world

With this thought

I cannot find any place where I belong

Unpleasantly cold walls

Next, where should I entrust my weakness?

Don’t reach your hand for the end

Please rescue me from stillness

Time aggravates pain

I am GOD’S CHILD

Plunged into this corrupt world

How do I live on such a field?

I was not born for this shit

I am GOD’S CHILD

Sorrowful sounds leave scratches on your back

I can’t hang out this world

With this thought

I cannot find any place where I belong

How do I live on such a field?

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腐敗した [fuhai-shita]: rotten, corrupt