Buck-Tick - Zangai
English Translation
Insane angels sing on top of the rubble
The rain that quietly beats down is a requiem
The debris, the afterimage, burns cruelly
You dream of tomorrow coming
Struck by the rain
This ceaseless, cold rain is a requiem for whom?
I will probably defile your beautiful skin
No more empty words, it's just desire
I no longer dream of tomorrow coming
Deeper, and deeper, I become more corrupted
Oh, these rotting days; in the end, inside of you... deeply...
The debris, the afterimage, burns cruelly
You dream of tomorrow coming
No more empty words, it's just despair
I no longer dream of tomorrow coming
Deeper, and deeper, I become more corrupted
Oh, these rotting days; in the end, inside of you
Deeper, and deeper, deeper, please love me
Oh, these shattered days; in the end, inside of you
Deeper, and deeper, I become more corrupted
Oh, these rotting days; in the end, inside of you
Deeper, and deeper, deeper, please love me
Oh, these shattered days; in the end, inside of you
Deeply... deeply
Struck by the rain
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