Hana-wa-Chiri

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Hana-wa-Chiri（花は散り）

たとえ焔が空を焼き尽くしても
灰のなかに生命のカケラがある
いくつもの季節が通り過ぎては
ただ立ち尽くして崩れる景色をみる

花は散り　声は枯れ
花は散り　大地は裂け
夢は散り　空は燃え
花は散り　花は散り

花は散り　声は枯れ
花は散り　大地は裂け
夢は散り　空は燃え

風に舞う火の輝きは
鼻をつく香りに呑まれ
泥の中で深く眠れば
やがて意識に還る

グレイの空の記憶に
止まった時間の中に
チクタク耳を打つ心音
聞こえたのはボクじゃない誰か
花は散り…

たとえ孤独が夜を覆い尽くしても
冷たい雨の中に強い光が見える
いくつもの歴史は作られて
誰も知らぬうちに海に沈んでいく

花は散り　世界は消え
夢は散り　無限の時間
花は咲き　種子となり
キミは咲き　狂い咲き

それでも　終わりははじまりへ
繋がる輪を指で追って
結びついて混ざり合って
私はここにいる

グレイの空の記憶に
止まった時間の中に
チクタク耳を打つ心音
聞こえたのは僕じゃない誰か

花は散り…

Hana-wa-Chiri [English Translation]

Even if the flames were to scorch the sky,
Within the ashes, fragments of life remain.
Seasons pass one after another,
And I stand still, watching the scenery collapse.

Flowers fall, voices fade,
Flowers fall, the earth splits open.
Dreams fall, the sky ignites,
Flowers fall, flowers fall.

Flowers fall, voices fade,
Flowers fall, the earth splits open.
Dreams fall, the sky ignites.

The shimmering fire carried by the wind
Is swallowed by a stinging scent.
If it sleeps deeply within the mud,
It will eventually return to consciousness.

In the memory of a gray sky,
Within frozen time,
A heartbeat ticking against my ears—
The one I heard was not me, but someone else.
Flowers fall…

Even if loneliness blankets the night,
A strong light can be seen within the cold rain.
Countless histories are created,
And sink into the sea, unnoticed by anyone.

Flowers fall, the world disappears,
Dreams fall, into endless time.
Flowers bloom, becoming seeds,
You bloom—wildly, out of control.

Still, the end leads back to a beginning.
Tracing the connected ring with my fingers,
Bound together, blending into one,
I am here.

In the memory of a gray sky,
Within frozen time,
A heartbeat ticking against my ears—
The one I heard was not me, but someone else.

Flowers fall…