Taiyou ni Korosareta
Buck-Tick
Killed by the Sun
Stopping the time when the night stage curtain rises
I can't stand up, can't move, don't look at me
Ah, the private novel for you is peeling off
In the applause that seems to tear my ears apart
Is it beautiful? Is it ugly? Try to answer
Not even smiling, not even crying, I was going crazy
Twilight, darkness, holding my breath
Ah, left alone in the shadow
Wandering dreams and fingers starting to rot
Is it an illusion? Is it a reflection? Tell me
It's probably a lie, it's probably the truth, it doesn't matter
Killed by the sun
Before saying goodbye
Eventually the curtain will close in melancholy
Will I die? Will I live? What am I searching for?
It's probably a lie, it's probably the truth, it doesn't matter
Killed by the sun
Before saying goodbye
Killed by the sun
Before saying goodbye
