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Author's Comment (translated): You don't know, so you can't see. Original Music by Treow, Words by NaturaLe, PV by 喜多嶋時透 (Shizuka Kitajima), From http://www.nicovideo.jp/watch/sm9047804 My Comment: This song is difficult to understand but has a definite story which is scary... ----- Translated Lyrics: It goes ill because of me The present from the bond (little finger) to dress up the countless blues (marks) Father's (His) sight never comes in focus Rainbow regrets the unknown and pledges to it (Rainbow bites off the unknown) The answer makes the question yearn for itself (The answer breaks the question) On the stage (the terrace) that I danced for my feet caught I was listening to the coarse voice A touched hand raised to shave one's tears (An ordinary hand) Reforms me (Scolds me) with irrelevance And loves such a consolation I know the crack of sight, the disorder of swing (rhythm) from the pain "Only for myself" Ah, I'm satisfied Since you say, I'm alone in a forest, and quietly engrave Only that hand grasping the sleeve I am solely wrong Countless intentions (threads) get tangled up And they bawl that I'm wrong They and I never fit common sense (focus) On the road that I can never get lost, "You must not sit back" On the terrace (the stage) with its twisted and broken legs A jarring sound (voice) dragged along The others' standard (The people's rules) is showered upon me in a white jail I don't know, I'm not wrong; because I can make sure (exist) with the pain Don't push and spit it out at me (impose it on me) with your conceit They knock the right frame with the word that I'm not right "For ourselves" Ah, I'm tied down However long I cry, they no longer send me home for the pebbles (the marks) ended The only way (thing) to follow is this hand Two went off, they became three, and I had the days I felt nausea Even so, ah, I wanted to run back home Since I lack the self, as you teach, I always engrave Only that hand grasping the sleeve