B’z – 鞭

B’z – Whip     

Chilly sweat streams down my back  

It’s disgusting  

Feeling dizzy, I see a distorted goal  

Someone’s smirking face comes into mind,  

You shout automatically  

If you give up, it’s no use biting the ground

Saying that, are you going to push yourself hard again?

You wanna do that recklessly at any cost, don’t you?

Subduing embarrassment, too

I’m full of sweat stupidly

Pushing my mind and body too hard

Overwhelmed by relentless glares and mood

You cannot release your hold on the whip

Ask the color of the blood that keeps gushing

For what and for whom it is

Am I my own slave?

I hear everyone saying “Transcend your limits”

You wanna do that recklessly at any cost, don’t you?

Because you hate to fall behind

If you wanna take a rest, you can do so

You can also look for an exit

Whip…

While you are ignorant

You are engrossed

In what?

You wanna make a mess, don’t you?

You cannot see anywhere else to go

What lies ahead depends on you

Just imagining is sad

Whip…

While you are ignorant

You are engrossed

In what?

Whip…

While you are ignorant

You are engrossed

What kind of whip?

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鞭 [muchi]: a whip