WHY DON`T YOU SEE IT`S FAKE?
Kuroi SHADOW SUITS hirari to matoi
LET IT GO, LET IT GO, LET IT GO sagasu
CARRY ON, CARRY ON kimi wo

Kinou sotto kizanda serifu
LIKE MISSING kasureteyuku
SHOW ME HOW, SHOW ME HOW, SHOW ME HOW kawasu
CALL ME NOW, CALL ME NOW sube wo

Kimi wo ushinatta kono hoshi wa
Garasudama no you
Same kitta hazu datta
Mune wo kogasu hodo kodou ga hibiku

WHY DON`T YOU SEE IT`S FAKE?
Semai shikoukairo tsumatta kioku
LET IT GO, LET IT GO, LET IT GO kowase
ANY MORE, ANY MORE iranai

Kinou sotto kizanda serifu
LIKE MISSING kasureteyuku
SHOW ME HOW, SHOW ME HOW, SHOW ME HOW kawasu
CALL ME NOW, CALL ME NOW sube wo

Kotae wo ushinatta kono hoshi wa
Garakuta no moyou
Samekitta hazu datta
Ude wo hodoku kedo shigarami ga ibitsu

Natsu no owari
Dare wo omoi fuyu ga mata [bad word] 
Kurikaesu NEW SEASON
Itsuka futari de tomoni mukaeraretara...

Aa, aokatta kono hoshi wa
Garasudama no you
Samekitta hazu datta mune wo kogasu kodou
Kono shinfonii kimi dake ni nokorazu tsutaete
Samayotta tookatta
Michi wo yurasu HOLLOW ima koe ga hibiku

Kono mune ni ima hikari ga todoku

*Houka no zanpakutou no koto nanza shirane na
orewa wo ore da inouche wa [bad word] 

English translation:

Miss

Why don`t you see it`s a fake?
Being lightly wrapped in a black shadow suits you
Let it go, let it go, let it go and search
Carry on, carry on to you

Words softly engraved into yesterday
As if missing, they are being chipped away
Show me how, show me how, show me how to avoid it
Call me now, call me now, by any means

This world that has parted with you
It`s like a glass sphere
I thought I had lost interest it
Yet a throbbing resounds, almost burning my chest

Why don`t you see it`s a fake?
Memories packed with a narrow pattern of thinking
Let it go, let it go, let it go and smash it
You don`t need it anymore

Words softly engraved into yesterday
As if missing, they are being chipped away
Show me how, show me how, show me how to avoid it
Call me now, call me now, by any means

This world that has lost the answer
It`s [bad word] now
I thought I had woken up to it
I untied my arms, but fetters still restrain my legs

At the end of summer
Who are you thinking about as [bad word] again?
This repeating new season
If someday we could [bad word] it together...

Ah, this pale world
Is like a glass sphere
The throbbing burning my chest should have cooled down
I have to convey this symphony to you entirely
After wandering, far away
Swaying on a hollow path, a voice now echoes

Light can now reach into this chest

I don`t give a [bad word] about the other zanpakutou. I`m me! And I reap lives!