amagumo no akari de hitomi wo tsunaide
 youyaku tadoritsuita koko wa ooki na nihon kaoku
 nagai [bad word] wo [bad word] made kowakatta yo ne
 hotto [bad word] suwarikonda
 hidoku yogoreta ashi no ura kega [bad [bad word] no ka sukoshi itai kedo dore ga boku no chi na no ka wakaranai ne ooki na yama no itadaki de kichou na seimei mi wo yoseatte atataka na ondo wo dakishimenagara ooki na yama no fumoto ni wa shisha no kuni bokura wo miagete wa hikari no tama todekete bosuton baggu ni wa mikka-bun no [bad word] to ano ko no shashin imagoro dokoka de [bad word] kamo ne soretomo [bad word] kamo ne atarashii nakigara wo kyoukoku e otosu tori-tachi ga sukasuka tsuibande sora takaku hakonde’ku mainichi no fuukei zutto tsudzuku ne narenakya, ikinokori bokura, Eyes connected by the glow of the rain clouds We’ve finally made it here, to a big Japanese house You were scared until we exited the long tunnel, weren’t you? Relieved, we sat down The bottoms of our feet incredibly dirty Are you hurt? It hurts a bit, but I’m not sure which is my blood and which isn’t precious existence at the top of a big mountain While huddling up, hugging the warmth close country of the deceased at the foot of the big mountain Looking up at us again and again, sending up balls of light In my Boston bag I have 3 days of clothes and a picture of her She’s probably crying, or laughing, somewhere right about now We drop the new corpses into the ravine Without a moment’s delay, the birds pick away at them and carry off [pieces] high into the sky Scenery we see every day, which will go on forever We, the survivors Have gotta get used to it [bad word]  [bad word]