the GazettE - IN BLOSSOM

title : IN BLOSSOM
artist: the GazettE
lyrics: RUKI
music : the GazettE
kanji : Uta-Net
romaji: peffy

Wasted
huge respect to you
I believed in it all
I was about to be deceived
What garbage!
why so serious?
I believed it all
Which is a true face?
Ties of blood
Rain of abuse
It's finished now

umiotoshi okizari no te  nanimo tsukamenai hibi
yubiori itami kazoeru  wasurenu you ni

I need a meaning to live for
nouri ni nedzuku shisou
Nothing changes even if I die
sabitsuita ha de kizamu
yuitsu sakenu Ties of blood
akaku zouo ga majiru

I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope

kazoeta kizu to satte yuke

azayaka ni irodoru  kirei ni saita ne
kurehajimeta hi ga subete o mitodoketeiru

Until this wound becomes the trace
yurikago no naka nemuru
Until this wound becomes the trace
risou wa kiete kurenai
Until this wound becomes the trace
soumatou ni utsuru naraku to asobu yami

midaregami ni shitataru iro wa ore ga kaita risou to wa chigai
yogoresugite ajikenai atama  doko o hagaseba tobichiru rakuen?
I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope
I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope
kazoeta kizu ni wa toutei oyobanu nando saitemo uzukidashite shimau
ieru dokoro ka fuhai o kuitomerare mo shinai

azayaka ni irodoru  kirei ni saita ne
kurehajimeta hi ga subete o mitodoketeiru

Until this wound becomes the trace
yurikago no naka nemuru
Until this wound becomes the trace
risou wa kiete kurenai
Until this wound becomes the trace
soumatou ni utsuru naraku to asobu yami

I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope




KANJI:


Wasted
huge respect to you
I believed initall
I was about to be deceived
What garbage!
why so serious?
I believed it all
Which is a true face?
Ties of blood
Rain of abuse
It's finished now

産み落とし置き去りの手　何も掴めない日々
指折り痛み数える　忘れぬように

I need a meaning to live for
脳裏に根付く思想
Nothing changes even if I die
錆び付いた刃で刻む
唯一裂けぬTies of blood
赤く憎悪が混じる

I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope
数えた傷と去って逝け

鮮やかに彩る　綺麗に咲いたね
暮れ始めた陽が全てを見届けている

Until this wound becomes the trace
揺り籠の中眠る理想は消えてくれない
走馬灯に映る奈落と遊ぶ闇

乱れ髪に滴る色は俺が描いた理想とは違い
汚れすぎて味気ない頭　どこを剥がせば飛び散る楽園?
I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope
数えた傷には到底及ばぬ何度裂いても疼き出してしまう
癒えるどころか腐敗を食い止められもしない

鮮やかに彩る　綺麗に咲いたね
暮れ始めた陽が全てを見届けている

I change despair into hope
I break you and get hope
数えた傷と去って逝け