Inochi Ni Kirawareteiru

Don't say you want to die
Don't give up, keep living
Saying that kind of song is right
Is just stupid

Actually, it's better to die
If those around you die, it's sad
That's why I say it's an ego

Even if others live, it's better
Hating someone is also a fashion
Even so, saying let's live in peace
Isn't that wonderful?

In front of the screen, someone dies
Someone mourns it, someone sings
The boy who was influenced by that
Took a knife and ran

We are hated by life itself
Forcing values and egos
Always a song wanting to kill someone
Easily spread by radio waves

We are hated by life itself
Do we really want to die miserably?
Miserably watching life
We are hated by life itself

Because there's no money, today too
All day chasing after money
Without understanding the meaning of living
Regretting in vain
With words like loneliness
Is it okay to show this wound?
Just holding onto that stubbornness
Today again, sleeping alone in bed

We were boys
Someday we'll become adults
Left behind, someday like withered leaves
Decaying without anyone knowing

Obtaining an immortal body
Living without dying for a lifetime
Such delusions

It's okay to want to die even if you die
Still wanting to live around others
Living with contradictions
End up getting angry
Do the right thing correctly
If you don't want to die, then live
If it becomes sad, if it's still okay
Always laugh alone

We are hated by life itself
Not even understanding the meaning of happiness
Just hating the environment we were born into
Easily cursing the past

We are hated by life itself
Liking only goodbyes too much
Not knowing true farewells
We are hated by life itself

Happiness
Farewells
Love
Friendship
In a playful dream
Everything can be bought with money

Might end up dying tomorrow
Everything might become meaningless
Morning, night, spring, autumn
Without change, someone somewhere dies

Dreams, tomorrow, don't need anything
If you were alive, that's enough
That's right, the truth is
I want to sing that

Hated by life itself
In the end, someday we'll die
You too
Me too
Someday decaying like withered leaves
Even so, we desperately live
Desperately holding onto life
Killing
Struggling
Smiling
Holding
Living
Living
Living
Living
Live