[bad word] #33;! Time line travel on The game.
 [bad word] #33;! Heroes hacking to The gate.

Suujuuoku mono Kodou no kazu sae
Anata ni wa Matataki teido no saji na toukyuu
Kako ni torawarete Mirai wo nageku mo
Chiri hitotsu Gosan wo [bad word] hitsuzen

“Mugen” ni [bad word] yume mo Egaku mirai mo
Bokutachi ni [bad word] kyoei no kenri
“Yuugen” sore wa futatsu no hari ga shimesu
Zankoku na yakujou to Sentaku he Hacking to the Gate

Dakara ima Ichibyou goto ni Sekaisen wo koete
Kimi no sono egao mamoritai no sa
 [bad word] mata Kanashimi no nai Jikan [bad word] he to
Nomikomarete yuku Kodoku no kansokusha

Inochi no shuchou Muimi na shoumei
Anata ni wa taikutsu shinogi ni taranu kokkei
Shihaisha kidori no Oroka na shuzoku wa
Unuboreta Chisetsu na teiri wo narabeta

“Mugen” to shinjita ai mo Sora no kanata mo
Bokutachi ni shimesareta Kasou no jiyuu
“Yuugen” sore wa mujihi ni Toki wo kizami
Asu sae mo hitei [bad word] sentaku he Hacking to the Gate

Ikutsumo no [bad word] hibi Nakama to no yakusoku
Nakatta koto ni wa [bad word] wa ikenai
Sono tame ni Toki wo azamuku Nokosareta shikake ni
Mou mayoi wa nai Kodoku no kansokusha

Dakara ima Ichibyou goto ni Sekaisen wo koete
Kimi no sono egao mamoritai no sa
 [bad word] mata Kanashimi no nai Jikan [bad word] he to
Nomikomarete yuku Kodoku no kansokusha

English Translation

 [bad word] #33;! Time line travel on The game.
 [bad word] #33;! Heroes hacking to The gate.

Even if the heartbeats number in the billions,
To you they are but a flickering existence.
Whether we’re trapped in the past or lamenting over the future,
Inevitability does not allow even the slightest miscalculation.

Dreams spreading across “infinity” and possible futures,
Are but vain privileges allowed to us.
“Finiteness” is the two clock hands which point,
Toward a [bad word] contract and choice, Hacking to the Gate

So now I cross between world lines every second,
Because I want to protect that smile of yours.
And once again by a time loop without sadness,
I’m engulfed, a solitary observer.

Claims of life and nonsensical proofs,
To you they are but jokes insufficient to kill boredom.
Acting as the leader of a foolish group,
You enumerated conceited and childish theories.

Love which believed in “infinity’ and what’s beyond the sky,
Are but virtual freedoms shown to us.
“Finiteness” is the merciless passage of time,
Toward a choice which negates even tomorrow, Hacking to the Gate

The promise of the numerous shining days with my colleagues,
Is something that I can’t let be for null.
For that reason I’ll deceive time with the device that remains.
I no longer have any hesitations, a solitary observer.

So now I cross between world lines every second,
Because I want to protect that smile of yours.
And once again by a time loop without sadness,
I’m engulfed, a solitary observer.