Haha no hara o saite made Dete kita kono shaba kono sekai ni Haha no itami ni miau dake no Imi o igi o nokoseru kimoshi nakute
Onaka no hesonoo ga toreta toki Kara mou hito ha mina maigo Tatoete iu nara sore ha marude Himo no tore tatako ga sora ni habataku you
Saikin yoku modori taku naruyo Sandou kayotte kaeri taku naruyo Dekkaku natte modotte kitayo to itte Sagashitatte ibasho ha nai yo Sonna mon dokoni mo nai Koko ni aru no ha miwatasu kagiri no uchuu dake
Kono koudai na sekai no mannaka ni Kono chiisana shakai no sumikko ni Okizari ni sareta kono mi no Yariba o shiru jutsu mo nakute
Maigo to maigo ga surechigau tabi Hitotsu, mata hitotsu to michi ha fuete Irikun de yuku dake no meiro o Dareka ga futo sekai to yonde mitanda
‘Acchi ikou yo’ ‘kocchi ni ikou yo’ ‘Acchi ike yo, kocchi kuruna yo’ ‘Sore naraba acchi ni ikou yo ne? Sou shiyou yo’ Docchi ni ikou to fukurokouji Mitsukarikkonai hirokouji Ushiro furikaereba hate no nai rekishi ga
Tsumi agatta saigetsu no sentou ni Kuchite yuku jidai no sai koubi ni Okiwasurerareta kono mi no Furikata shiru jutsu mo nakute
Maigo ga dashita kotae no kazu dake michi ga dekita Michi ga majitta toko ni isakai ga umaretanda Itsu datte shousha no nokoshita kotoba ga rekishi ni natta Sou boku mitai na haisha ga nokoshita kotoba nanka
Kemu ni makarete yuku nagarete yuku houmurarete yuku
Mainichi nani ka o tabete made Shigamitsuite iru kono sekai ni Ayameta inochi ni miau dake no Kachi ga imi ga aru to ha toutei omoeru hazu mo nakute
Koete kita hibi yurai datote Tateta chikai ga asu o tozashitatote Nagusame darou ka bntsu no ka Toki ha nagare o hayameru no
Nani iwa reyou ga sono te sono ashi shibara reyou ga Sono ashi ga muita hou ga itsu nanda kiratte maeni nanda Mae naraette iwa reyou ga kidzuitaraba biri ni natte iyou ga Ushiro furikaette mirya hora sentou ni bucchigitte tatterunda
I waited until my mothers stomach was split to come out into this corrupt world I didn’t feel there was any meaning – any significance – that could correspond with her pain
From the moment that cord to the stomach is cut, a lost child is created Figuratively speaking, it’s as if a kite with a torn cord is fluttering in the sky
Recent days, I want to return to you I want to return to the birth canal I want to return so much I searched for where I came from, but I couldn’t find it You can’t find a thing like that anywhere All that is here is a limited universe that is looked on upon
In the middle of this vast world In this small corner of society There is no way to know what the place of this deserted person’s is
When lost children pass by One by one the paths increase Someone accidentally tried to name that complicated maze “earth”
“Let’s go there”, “let’s go here” “Go there, don’t come here” “If that’s so, let’s go there. Come on, let’s go!” The dead end of “let’s go somewhere” A wide street that was never found If you look back, you’ll see an infinite history
It’s at the head of the years that have piled up At the back of time that rots There’s no way to know the future of this abandoned body
All these roads have given has been the number of answers put forth by lost children Dispute was born in the place where the paths mixed The words left by the victor have always been what has become history Yes, and the left over words of a loser like me
Are entwined in smoke, flowing, being buried
Everyday before I eat, in this clinging world The meaning and worth that corresponds with the murdered life I shouldn’t be able to think that such a thing could exist
When the days we’ve passed over now sway And promises we made will be locked tomorrow Is it comforting? Is it punishment? The flow of time quickens
How to speak, what to say How to tie those arms and legs The way those feet face All came before everything else Following before – how to speak And if you realize, how to fall to last place Is to attempt to look back Which is to stand at the front, having won the race by a large margin