ichi banme no boku tada nanimo shirazu utau koto ga suki na mama ni sakebi tsuzukta ah,ahh sekai wa kon'na nimo monokuro ja naika boku wa utai mashō iro o tsukeru tame ni
ni banme no boku daishō o shitte sono uragawa ni obie nagara utai tsuzuketa ah, ahh sekai wa kon'na nimo chiguhagu ja naika boku wa utai mashō tsunagi tomeru tame ni
san banme no boku muchū de agai te tsukami toreru mono o shinji te koe o karashita ah,ahh sekai wa kon'na nimo urusai ja naika boku wa utai mashō ibasho o tsugeru tame ni
"rikai suru" "manabu" koto ga izure mi o musubu no dato shite sore nara boku wa kuri kaeshi boku o (boku o) korosu darō
yon banme no boku ryōude o sage te akirameru koto ga owari dewa nai to sakebu ah,ahh sekai wa kon'na nimo gokusai ja naika boku wa utai mashō iro o fuyasu tame ni
go banme no boku oshimai o shitte sono uragawa o kangaeru koto o kyohi suru ah, ahh sekai wa kon'na nimo garakuta ja naika boku wa utai mashō kusari hodoku tame ni
roku banme no boku mō mi o yudane te mukure te itamu nodo o nade te kuchi o tozashita ah, ahh sekai wa kon'na nimo seijaku ja naika boku wa utai mashō kokoro no naka dake de
iro o ushinau koto ga seichō dato iu naraba mō nando jibun o koroshita no darō? kieta bokura wa doko e ikō?
soshite umareta nowa nana banme no boku mujaki de, okubyō, daitan mōmoku, uchiki de, mukuchi na ,boku nantomo kokkei na sugata ja naika umareta bakari no kimi e shukufuku o, kibō o, rakutan o
"rikai suru" "manabu" koto de iro o ushinai tsuzukeru nara sore nara boku wa nando demo umare (umare) kieru darō
nana banme no boku boku o koroshita
The first me just didn't know anything. As he liked to sing, He continued to shout, Ahhhhhhhhh~ The world is so monochrome, isn't it? I will sing to make it colorful.
The Second me knew everything comes with a price. while being frightened of the consequences, he kept singing. Ahhhhhhhhh~ the world is so odd, isn't it? I will sing to try and stop it.
The Third me struggled frantically. Believeing in what he could grasp and take, His voice was ruined. Ahhhhhhhhh~ The world is so Annoying, isn't it? I will sing to report my whereabouts.
"Understanding." "Learning." Those things... The truth sooner or later is assumed to connect with them. If so, I will repeateadly kill myself, Right?
The Forth me, kept both of his arms lowered. Shouting that giving up wasn't the end. Ahhhhhhhh~ The world is so colorful isn't it? I will sing to increase it's color.
The fifth me, Knew the end. He refused to consider the consequences. Ahhhhhhhh~ The world is so Trashy, isn't it? I will sing to release from it's chains.
The sixth me surrendered himself completely. He patted his achy, hoarse throat and he sealed his lips. Ahhhhhhhh~ The world is so Silent, isn't it? I will sing only from the heart.
Turning pale, If that is growing up then how many more times must I kill myself? We who disappeared, Where will we go?
Then it was born. The seventh me.
Innocent, Coward, Bold, Blind, Shy, Taciturn, Me.
Definately a pathetic appearance, right? To you who was just born, Blessing, Hope, and Dissapointment.
"Understanding" "Learning" Those things.
The color loss. if it continues, then, I will, any number of times, be born, and disappear, it seems.