MACABRE

Deity
myaku
wake
Hydra
hotarubi
[KR]cube
MACABRE-sanagi no yume wa ageha no hane-
zakuro
taiyou no ao



Deity

music by Dir en Grey

kagirinaku tsuzuku umidasu itami

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myaku ( pulse)

music by Dir en Grey

thick blooded birth in this child
I can see nothing but a tiny you unreflected
I start to want to eat and eat so cute.
I want to eat, approximately so lovely.
ah, why is the saw and the hammer and the pliers here, I wonder.
ah, why is it that this room is bloodstained..
ah, why did this little finger get dropped in this place.
ah, if thats so, my stomach is so full.
well, it seems as if I could be with child.
it's so wonderful.

got for gimmick... devise
well, let's sleep let's see the dream
(blood . earth . lie . sky)
vomit inside the body
(body . god . box . beast)
otsukisamakirei deshou
(smell . neck . trap . black)
That person is inside a wall...

scarlet sweet a memory sketched as a spiral returns to the earth
deeper still laughing like you're tame in this inflamed evening

1999, November 5th 6:30pm and 27 seconds
B-type, I, a perfectionist from A-type, you, an insomniac
you teach only a little of the lie
I, claustrophobic, am so happy that
I gave you a present of a chastity belt (it suits you very well)
I with flawless principles, in this inflamed evening
while my arteries pulse
into your veins inject the halcyon
take out all the blood that there is
in this simple room
only one I decorated it by hanging
while looking at that
my feelings run wild, at my moistness
you're staring in shock
while showing 3 minutes of paradise a good feeling
hysteria TYPE-A


scarlet sweet a memory sketched as a spiral returns to the earth
deeper still laughing like you're tame in this inflamed evening
if time passes anyhow
this child will be born and will become you
deeper still show me your best, as this child is tamed

scarlet sweet

gouged freak




wake (motive)

lyrics by Kyo / music by Die

the real me is
being thrown down onto
the asphalt
in a flashback
two days time are seen
my weak self and "you who I love"

August 5th, Saturday not a cloud in the sky
from the top floor of this building if I notice, I'll inform of our parting
August 3rd, Thursday in my heart, a wound
the 6th wound it becomes torn, everything is broken everything

the first time we met, I noticed my own foolishness
always unbelieving of people wounding people
why didn't I learn of my love for you
having done this I cannot seem to forget this love but
I believe in happiness I don't seem to notice
alone I was crying I didn't seem to understand you

more than this more than this I don't want to be hurt
but only now, it's only you that I wanted to love

there's a time I made sure to forget, but now I want to hold you close

I believe in happiness I knew your past
I cannot forget in spite of you

more than this more than this I don't want to be hurt
but it's only you I cannot hold closely, reassuringly

August 5th in a sunny sky with no clouds
already this is the end spread across the ground, staring at myself

"I embrace you" "I stare at you" "I love you" "I will remember you"




hotarubi (firefly's light)

music by Shinya

you, now where are you
my shadow is burned into the wall
in this time traces of the battlefield will be left behind, perhaps
you, now will become dust I, now will become ashes
with a splinter of glass this child's figure
a firefly lives short lily excited
this evening black rain and red sky

only old faded photographs
the days piling up on one another
fire lights up with a pinwheel
calmed the tears

in a basket, shivered, swayed
the baby laughs

la la goodbye
la la the evening grows late

this child you loved
you build up
now, by your side, go
with this child, the two of you

la la goodbye
la la the evening opens

on the water's surface, only you float, reflecting the middle of a battlefield

become the wind, the divine wind
and into the darkness disappear
bloom in the evening of our reunion
the glow of the firefly

become the wind, the divine wind
and into the darkness disappear
bloom in the evening of our reunion
the shape of the lilies

become the wind, the divine wind
bloom in the evening of our reunion
firefly's light and the flower of the lily




[KR]cube

music by Dir en Grey

devil come this way towards the clapping hands
where is the devil?
the devil is here
where is the devil?
the devil is this child
the devil is
the devil is you
the devil is you
the devil, maybe


you're like a japanese doll
an expression that never changes
softly, eyes close
I sleep beside you
sleep well...
now I'm thinking of my own dead mother
and my child on top of those memories
today again, I play the harp's sound

turning, aimlessly, drifting, collapsing
turning, aimlessly, collapsing
turning, aimlessly, collapsing
turning, aimlessly, frollicking

"Mother and you and my new relation"
With out thinking I put my hand on your neck.
You say nothing and you do nothing.
I'm gonna sing the last lullaby for you while you smile at me.
I wonder why I fell in love with you.
Impossible love.

put your hands together
your tiny hands
an unsuitable dream
corpse and love

turning, aimlessly, drifting, collapsing
turning, aimlessly, collapsing
turning, aimlessly, collapsing
turning, aimlessly, frollicking




MACABRE-sanagi no yume wa ageha no hane- (Macabre -the chrysalis' dream is the swallowtail's wings-)

music by Kaoru

fork in the left hand knife in the right hand
not a drop of water no remainders let's eatu

spread your wings, you who wishes to fly dream of the swallowtail
it seems the snake skin suits you well white dream
the chattering rain strikes down you cannot even stir
only waiting, you've become the bait mouth open

from the chrysalis open your wings soon it seems you will fly away
you whose loveliness remains is now an adult
you loved in the flower honey you sipped, and drank
I always unnoticing fang peels

together bloom in profusion with escargot and foie gras, you are
you of the beautiful chrysalis show your soiled wings
shake me inside the stomach

you of the roses your wings come off
the skin of the snake suits you, doesn't it?

rotation rotating rotated
multiple answers life repeating

turn turning turned
you are dissolving, inflamed, becoming one will the joining suit you?

surely like a mermaid swimming in a pool of gastric juices surely like a swallowtail the chrysalis has wings

if you can forgive even a cruel animal
legs that have forgotten the ground will not leave




zakuro (pomegranate)

music by Kaoru

1cm deep
8cm wide
a scar that will not disappear

a voice screaming out your name
surely it will not reach you my voice
but for now, I am okay
someday in my heart, you will..

tonight, too, I will dream a dream of you
beneath my pillow I placed your letter
my dream is too cruel my breathing interrupted
always, at 4:30am I awaken in pain

the time is too long
the time is too painful
the dream will not stop
my love is frozen, dead
on this cold evening
so, in this long night

my conciousness is torn apart
becoming tiny pieces
my memories scattering
your ring I grasp it as tightly as I can
my tears soaking my pillow

like I cannot hear blocked up my ears
your voice..
the scar on my wrist
increasing once more
melting into the wound you

I am broken the letter burnt becoming ashes
I am broken my heart broken becoming ashes
I am broken I lost you I love you




taiyou no ao (jade sun)

music by Kaoru

a heart too cold
that is
to where, deeply
to where, coldly
frozen, about

that heart
feels all things
like a deep red sun
burns and consumes everything

my scorched heart is feeling a buzzing sound
a telephone that wasn't ringing I wanted to stare at it

soon I turn the street corner where the two of us often saw films
together with the midsummer colours I recall that time

the midsummer sun my feelings piled up on the seasons
the wind that flowed past I can never reach you

I looked at you who had burst into tears it seemed so usual
only staring at you I could do nothing

A fragrance I don't know is it about that guy?
I didn't even notice the way you were already

after five years time are you happy with him?
at Teramachi, a chance meeting for some reason my heart aches

the midsummer sun my feelings piled up on the seasons
the wind that flowed past I can never reach you

a cold sun changes to a new colour
I cannot hide my scars colouring a new season

I can be wounded I am wounded people hide their scars, but
I myself will cross over, and show scars that become beautiful flowers
next eternity
An important thing " " A memory






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