Musician, who carves thousand graves

Lyricist/hakaribe mamoru
Translator/benny
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The musician rotten
The musician rotten to the bones
Again
The living deceived again and again.

The sound goes to hole
When we die, we are always together

Musicians who carves thousand graves
until glory burns my body down

Many times
I’ve lied that I’m incomparable.
If the first cry of a newborn buried naturally,


Many times
Many times
Start again and again
Until I find the taste of the silver spoon
(And the weight of gold coin)

I try,
I try,
I try again and again
Silver said “Do you sleep with the stone again?”


The musicians rotten
The musician rotten to the bones
Again
Deceive a saint again and again


I try,
I try,
I try again and again
Even though I find the taste of silver spoon,


As many times
As many times
Revive again and again
Until I find my true value and the shame
(holds the stone again)

As many times
As many times
Revive again and again
Silver said, “Is silence gold?