Tengaku

Blue hour says goodbye
The umbrella shielding me has been tossed aside
Not even noticing the summer that came
Where am I? Who the hell am I howling?

No end in sight, killing the destination
No way to understand, the scenery is blurred
Unable to step outside the forest I built myself

Why don’t you start walking?
Why don’t you create something?
And nothing begins at all
As people decay and rot, crossing over the corpses

Now the blade of impulse strikes, shattering the world
Before the dawn catches up, I don’t care if it breaks with a loud crash
Heavenly music

A worn-out pick, a decayed guitar
Playfully opening my door
The autumn that passed is just around the corner
Let’s begin, hiding the ugly truth

Why were you standing still?
Why did you keep refusing?
And at the end of all that worrying
The sound blooms madly, changing the path and discarding it

Now the blade of impulse strikes, shattering the world
Piercing through with a sound that sways in beautiful, blinding bubbles
Heavenly music

Now blooming proudly, the blade of madness decorates the world
Before the dawn catches up, shout out the voice that touched its core
Heavenly music