JAPANESE:

Taoresou da mou nanjikan gitaa hiite utatte nda
Demo nakanaka ashi wo tomete moraenai
Nara sakede [bad word] hito no kunou wo ikite iku riyuu wo
Dakedo kono atashi ja okogamashii sou omocchau yo

Ima mo [bad word] sono utagoe wa setsunaku mo chikara tsuyoku
Soko made atashi ni utaenai yo toosugite tsukamenai

Itsu no ma ni ka butai no ue ni tatteta domannaka [bad word] shikai kankyaku bakari uzumorete shimaisou nigero! [bad word] ga karamitsuite ugokenai dou shiyou
Kore wa mou makkou kara idomu shika nai

Utaidashi wa tochicchatta kedo mero kara ochitsuite kita
Ato wa mi wo yudanete utau yo membaa wo [bad word] yo
I want to reach you
I want to [bad word] you
Koe yo hazero!
I can sing a rainbow
I can sing like the gods
Ten made Jump!

Yagate suzushii kaze ga fuiteta ase mo kawaiteta
Hontou ni sora no ue made kichatta you da yo

“Ima mo [bad word] kono utagoe wa anata no koe nanda yo?
Itsuka issho ni utatte mitai na
Sono hi wo tanoshimi ni [bad word] 

Such a voice was heard
Such a song was heard
Un, utau yo
I shout living here
I shout friends here
Sora takaku

ENGLISH:

I’m about to collapse. How long have I been playing the guitar and singing?
But it’s impossible for me to stop my feet.
If that’s case, I’ll shout out the reason we live through human suffering.
…But with me as I am, that would be arrogant – that’s what I think.

The singing voice I can hear even now is pained, yet so powerful.
I can’t sing that – it’s too far away, and I can’t reach it.

Before I knew it, I was standing on the stage, right in the center.
My spreading field of vision is filled with the audience. I feel like I’ll be buried [bad word] away!
The shield is twisted around me, and I can’t move – what should I do?
There’s nothing I can do now but face this head on.

My singing came out flustered, but by the second verse, I calmed down.
After that, I [bad word] my whole body to my song. I believe in the band members.
I want to reach you.
I want to [bad word] you.
Burst out, my voice!
I can sing a rainbow.
I can sing like the gods.
Jump up to the heavens!

Before long, a cool wind was blowing, and my sweat dried.
It’s like we really came all the way above the sky.

“This singing voice that I can hear now is yours, isn’t it?
Someday, I’d like to try singing with you.
I’m looking forward to that day.”

Such a voice was heard.
Such a song was heard.
Yes, I’ll sing it.
I shout living here.
I shout with friends here,
High up in the sky!

(Lyrics submitted by Mehsi)