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finally got around to making a lyric video for this one!! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- original: koukatsu by MARETU • 【初音ミク】 コウカツ 【オリジナル】 original translated lyrics: Kay S edited english lyrics: CARMEN tuning/mixing: CARMEN instrumental & video: MARETU VSQx: Miyo Lyrics: Stolen from under your nose My respect is wavering thin Welcome to the scene that I enter in Get yourself wrapped up in that adored anxiety And return to where you have to be Laughing At your old sympathy And selfish support you give yourself Goodbye to those feelings you bound to your heart And fly them first class down to hell You-you came and took control Praised you for your salvation But poisoned our body synesthesia However you maintain your corrupted appearance The money you exchange is so useless I cry Hearing those pathetic screams And charming voices that make one bow their head Destroy all your lies that you use to deceive And return to where you have to be Those sorrowful eyes that you, devote all of your time to You must look away from their glare Here I lay out on this huge stretched out field of life Curiosity piles up in those sorrowful eyes If my slice of morality hits your sweet neck, you’ll be You will be so damn happy Accept this without a doubt Your melancholic defeat And compensations so empty Destroy all those rotten lies you used to deceive Your sharp glare disgusts me Let it be I laugh At your old charming smile And selfish affection you receive If you begin your twisted fallacy Throw it to where you must throw it and then leave You tend to leave your focus, turned on those shattered eyes Stare in through their soul and see your crime More, more Even more blood shedding in this place Then you seize that Tasteless compassion in yourself Feast your eyes on The experiences of the weak Flushed so red with The evil blood that you have spilled Feel the faint flowing of their blood and your red tears Oh you must feel bad, who’s the poor laughing stock now Hope you will never return here in the future You must know that the dead will not return either Here I lay out on this huge stretched out field of life Curiosity piles up in those sorrowful eyes If my slice of morality hits your sweet neck, it’ll be It will be so amusing!