Yume o kurikaesu    [bad word] yami ni chou    [bad word] you ni kiesatta kimi no kage
Tooku itazura ni    Warau hari no tsuki    Nukedasu jumon mo [bad word] 

Shizukesa ni wa    Machikamaeta namida
Kowarekaketa    Amai jikan ni    Kakera o chiribamete

 [bad word] [bad word]    Rasen o egaite wa    [bad word] haoto oikakenagara
Kiriri kiriri    Furiko ga kishimu you na    Kanashimi o tada nikunda

Kuroi tane o maku    Donna hana ga saku    Shiranai [bad word] uso o tsuku boku no koe
Douka mushibande    Kokoro o ubatte    Itsuka [bad word] made toumei na ne o hatte

Nakusu koto mo    Modoseshinai nara
Karami tsuita    Sheets no soko ni    Konomama tojikomete

Kurari kurari    Shikai ga igamu no wa    Mienai mono bakari o [bad word] kara
Harari harari    Midareteku minamo ni    Hanabira ga hitotsu ochita
 [bad word] [bad word]    Rasen o egaite wa    [bad word] haoto oikakenagara
Kiriri kiriri    Furiko ga kishimu you na    Kanashimi o tada nikunda

Kurari kurari    Shikai ga igamu no wa    Mienai mono bakari o [bad word] kara
Harari harari    Midareteku minamo ni    Hanabira ga hitotsu ochita
 [bad word] [bad word]    Rasen o egaite wa    [bad word] haoto oikakenagara
Kiriri kiriri    Furiko ga kishimu you na    Kanashimi o tada nikunda
Kanashimi o tada nikunda
Kanashimi o tada————.

I have the dream again, a butterfly in the depths of night, the image of you who has vanished and given up
joke in the distance, the grinning hook of a moon, I’m not able to remember the spell that has slipped away, too 

In the stillness, an anticipated tear 
Encasing fragments in the shattered time of naivety 

Around and around, drawing a [bad word]  continuously losing my way while chasing after flapping wings 
Stiff, stiff, like a creaking pendulum, the sadness I have always hated 

I plant black seeds, I pretend not to know the sort of flower that will bloom and my voice speaks lies 
Somehow I’m being eaten up, my spirit snatched away, extending transparent roots until the day I wake 

If I can’t restore the things I’ve lost, 
I’ll remain trapped within these coiled bed sheets 

Suddenly, suddenly, my vision distorts, so I chase after the things I can’t see 
Gently, gently, disturbing the water’s surface, the petals fell one-by-one 
Turning, turning, I trace a [bad word]  continuously losing my way chasing after flapping wings 
Stiff, stiff, like a creaking pendulum, the sadness I have always hated 

Suddenly, suddenly, my vision distorts, so I chase after the things I can’t see 
Gently, gently, disturbing the water’s surface, the petals fell one-by-one 
Turning, turning, I trace a [bad word]  continuously losing my way chasing after flapping wings 
Stiff, stiff, like a creaking pendulum, the sadness I have always hated
 The sadness I have always————.

Translated by bloom