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 - Toguro (With English Translation)

Romaji Lyrics

Toguro


gururi gururi uzumaki kumo no shita
gururi gururi rasen wo odoru
kara katakata kara katakata katari
kara katakata kara katakata katari
nejireru oto ga koyoi mo hibiku

gururi gururi watashi wo kakomu
gururi gururi nanishite asobu
kara katakata kara katakata katari
kara katakata kara katakata katari
nejireru oto midare midare rara

te to tewotori karamasete egaku
“midara madara” nando me ga “anata”?
seseraserasera naze yue warau
kazoe uta wa nari yamanu

odorasareteru no wa watashinohou ne
kakimidasareru bakari itai
ikigatsumaru youni fukaku kurushii
kurikaesu “ayatori” nanimo nokorazu
kasaneta kuchibiru kara kobore dasu
kamiawanu toiki ni kidzuite…
iku yo no kara kuri na mo shiranu hito
sarasareta kizu shitataru hi aijou

[gururi gururi watashi wo kakomu
gururi gururi nanishite asobu
kara katakata kara katakata katari
kara katakata kara katakata katari
nejireru oto midare midare rara]

[te to tewotori karamasete egaku
“midara madara” nando me ga “anata”?
seseraserasera naze yue warau
kazoe uta wa nari yamanu]

[“midara madara” nando me ga “anata”?
“midara madara” nando me ga “anata”?
“midara madara” nando me ga “anata”?
“midara madara” nando me ga...?]

motomeru nanika no tameni mata nanika wo ushinau no wa
kowaku taegatai

[odorasareteru no wa watashinohou ne
kakimidasareru bakari itai
ikigatsumaru youni fukaku kurushii
kurikaesu “ayatori” nanimo nokorazu
kasaneta kuchibiru kara kobore dasu
kamiawanu toki ni kidzuite…
iku yo no kara kuri na mo shiranu hito
sarasareta kizu shitataru hi aijou]

itai itai… sou “anata” janai
itai itai… mada “anata” janai



English Translation

Coil

Spinning, spinning Under the swirling clouds
Spinning, spinning I dance in a spiral
Causing such a commotion, it clatters, clatters
Causing such a commotion, it clatters, clatters
That spiraling sound echoes tonight

Spinning, spinning It surrounds me
Spinning, spinning So, why don’t we play?
Causing such a commotion, it clatters, clatters
Causing such a commotion, it clatters, clatters
These spiraling sounds are caused by our obscene disturbance

Taking my hand in yours, entwined together, we paint [this picture]
Of these “dirty1 stains”, how many are like “you”?
What’s the reason you’re always ridiculing me?
The sound of your sing-song counting never ends

I’m the one you’re forcing to dance2
Experiencing nothing but a loss of control is painful
I’m finding it hard to breathe; I'm being choked
It repeats over and over, until nothing is left but this “cat’s cradle3”
It continues spilling from your parted lips, more and more
I recognize that sigh...
Tonight, death plays a trick on someone whose name he doesn't even know
This exposed wound drips with misplaced affection

[Spinning, spinning It surrounds me
Spinning, spinning So, why don’t we play?
Causing such a commotion, it clatters, clatters
Causing such a commotion, it clatters, clatters
These spiraling sounds are caused by our obscene disturbance]

[Taking my hand in yours, entwined together, we paint [this picture]
Of these “dirty stains”, how many are like “you”?
What’s the reason you’re always ridiculing me?
The sound of your sing-song counting never ends]

Of these “dirty stains”, how many are like “you”?
Of these “dirty stains”, how many are like “you”?
Of these “dirty stains”, how many are like “you”?
Of these “dirty stains”, how many are like...?]

To lose something for the sake of something else you want
How scary It’s unbearable

[I’m the one you’re forcing to dance
Experiencing nothing but a loss of control is painful
I’m finding it hard to breathe; I'm being choked
It repeats over and over, until nothing is left but this “cat’s cradle”
It continues spilling from your parted lips, more and more
I recognize that sigh...
Tonight, death plays a trick on someone whose name he doesn't even know
This exposed wound drips with misplaced affection]

It hurts, it hurts... It seems it’s not “you”
It hurts, it hurts... But it’s still not “you”
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