the GazettE - LEECH

title : LEECH
artist: the GazettE
lyrics: 流鬼
music : the GazettE
kanji : goo
romaji: peffy

Nobody believes you.

Marble no kabe wa takaku doro ni mamireteita yo
naguritsukerareta you na itami ga ore o hanasanee
tairyou ni koboreta  Imperfection
anzen ni nomareta  Expression
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
nandomo atama o tsubusu  Insult

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake.
Take responsibility.
mada mienee yukue shirezu no butsu  matowaseta no wa subete uwabe dake
uritobasareta no wa shisou no gizou  kori mo sezu mata yotte kiyagaru

Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your face.］
me ni utsuru kotae o egaku
［I want to scatter your trick.］
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your excuse.］
kuroki hi wa ima mo asenu mama...
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Hatred to you is a proper act.

nagareta kekkan to muhyoujou to muryoku  toki ga boukyaku ni uetemo  wasureru koto wa shinai

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
mada mienee yukue shirezu no butsu  matowaseta no wa subete uwabe dake
uritobasareta no wa shisou no gizou  kori mo sezu mata yotte kiyagaru

Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your face.］
me ni utsuru kotae ga kieru
［I want to scatter your trick.］
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your excuse.］
kuroki hi o houmuru muimisa ni
I felt humiliation.

utsukushiki seijaku ga kanashige ni yureteru me o fusagu koto sae tsumi
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.





KANJI:


Nobody belieaves you.

Marbleの壁は高く泥に塗れていたよ
殴りつけられたような痛みが俺を離さねぇ
大量に零れた　Imperfection
完全に飲まれた　Expression
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
何度も頭を潰す　Insult

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake.
Take responsibility.
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物　纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造　凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる

Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your face.］
目に映る答えを描く
［I want to scatter your trick.］
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your excuse.］
黒き日は今も褪せぬまま…
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Hatred to you is a proper act.

流れた欠陥と無表情と無力　時が忘却に飢えても　忘れる事はしない

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物　纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造　凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる

Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your face.］
目に映る答えが消える
［I want to scatter your trick.］
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
［I want to scatter your excuse.］
黒き日を葬る無意味さに
I felt humiliation.

美しき静寂が悲しげに揺れてる目を塞ぐ事さえ罪
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.