Shizen no Teki-P - Dead and seek [Kagerou Project] | Текст песни

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• Shizen no Teki-P
• Dead and seek [Kagerou Project]

gensoubanashi no bousou
tobikonda jiko no kanata kara
tanshin de boku wa ki ga tsuita

hanmen kanojo wa shissou
kurikaeshita hanryo no kaiwa no ondo wa
kantan ni nouri de zouo ni natte

sono shunkan ishiki no kouyou
ki no tooku naru hodo no ryou no
keisan de atama ga tsumatte

kore ga “jintai soshiki no henbou”
saekitta me no haishoku ga nandaka
kaibutsu jimitenai desu ka

noutsuyu osamaranai
saibou ga shirou to suru
manatsubi wo kaita aka, shiro, ao no gensou

kaibou de chi ni mabureta te wo totte yo

kitto kimi wa mada ano natsu no ondo ni
shibarareterunda

"boku wa mada seijou sa"
daijoubu, kimi igai wo xx shite demo
sugu tasukeru kara

suunen amari no kenkyuu
sono seido wa jinrui shinpo no
suuseikibun mono seika ni natta

gensou riron no kyuumei
ano suuki de myoumi de
doushiyou mo nai you na
kuukan wa dou ni mo yakkai sou de

are wa kuusou sekai no sonzai?
monogatari no “nakami” no you de
higenjitsu jimiteitanda

tada tanjun kagaku wa soumei
ano toki to onaji you ni kaiteyarou
"kimi to, boku no you ni"

zettai ni yurusanai akarui mirai nara
ano hi kara, mou zenbu ubawarete shimatta

sonzai wo tashikameru you ni kyou mo mata

jikken wo hajimeyou kauntodaun de
ano doa wo saa, mou ikkai hirakou ka

"nee. tsugi wa kimi no ban da yo.
umaku nigerareru kana?”

The element of a dark story
Ever since the jump
On the other hand, it offers a piece of mind.

The heat of a simple yet repeated conversation
Can easily draw us in.

At the time, my head was overwhelming
The large calculations that formed in my head
Of "the transformation of human tissues"
Decreasing dull colors
Has a monster been made?

Similarity cannot be served
Even the cells can take in
The red, white, and blue of that beautiful day
I take a sample of your blood with my hands.

Of course, you're still drawn to the summer-heat
Even if you still hide your ass
The rest is in order to help you.

The investigation is up to date
The progress of data relies on the results
Reaching the end of the minute.

Research on this theory called "Love"
Intervals are always a problem.

The presence of the world's nonsense?
The "content" of a story
The unreal, simple science of death
It's basically the same (truth?)
"It's just like you and me".

Ever since that day
I was deprived of hope for a bright future
I'm confirming my presence today, yet again.

The countdown begins
I try to open the door again
"Hey, it's your turn next
How well will you escape this time?"