Out of 100 million coincidental encounters, until the end I've been wishing for this one. Beautiful words are unnecessary, there is no need for them, let them go. You cannot find a heart in the mind, nor in the brain, but between the two of us, you can certainly feel it.
The Gazette - Psychedelic Heroine (With English Translation)

Romaji Lyrics

Sutoroberi-no shiroi kemuri kaoru place wa tokini
Hakikemo sureba riseimo buttobi hoshimo matataku
Atariwa hidoku kogemeno tsuita rataiga ishuuwo hanachi
Jibetani hau butanoyousa kandakai koede warau
Genshokuno hanade kikazaru GLAMOROUS
Nagaitsumede temaneku BLACK GLAMOROUS
Haiirono kami keikoushokuno sono
Kodokuwo umeru sokowarakuento
Yukani chirabaru kindannwo
Kimiwa ansokuto mimachigaete shimau
Odoryou nijuuyonkara nanajuumade
Unerukoshi kuroi bareri-na
shitasakini azuketa kapuseruwo
Kamikudakeba hydra drive
sukurii ni utsushidasareta
uzumakukuukanni suikomaresoude
nukedasezumatakurikaesu
sonowaresaga kimiwo sasaeterunodarou
Odoryou twenty-four kara seven made
Unerukoshi kuroi bareri-na
shitasakini azuketa kapuseruwo
Kamikudakeba hydra drive
Togirezuni twenty-four kara seven made
Odori kuruu kuroi bareri-na
Aruko-rude nagasu kapuseruga
Ashitawo tsunaguhazumo nai




English Translation


Sometimes, in this place of white strawberry-scented smoke
I’ve gotten nauseous, all reason flies, stars also twinkle
Beside me there’s a severely burn-marked naked body that’s giving off a stench
It’s crawling on the ground like a pig, laughing in this shrill voice

Dressed up in primary coloured flowers GLAMOROUS
Beckoning with those long nails BLACK GLAMOROUS

Grey haired; A fluorescent coloured garden
Filled with loneliness, that was your paradise
With prohibition sprawled on the floor
You had mistaken it for repose

Dance from 24 till 07
The black ballerina undulating her hips
Depositing that capsule on the tip of your tongue
If you’re able to crunch it up hydra drive

It’s been projected on the screen
A whirling space that seems to suck you right in
Without slipping out, you do it all over again
I wonder if you are sustained by that feeling of misery

Dance from 24 till 07
The black ballerina undulating her hips
Depositing that capsule on the tip of your tongue
If you’re able to crunch it up hydra drive
Without pause, 24 till 07
The black ballerina dances in ecstasy
You down the capsule with alcohol
Without any connection to tomorrow
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