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Ah~? Now who could that be?~

IDsmile (Mizuki's 1st focus)

VS

Teratera (Saki's 3rd focus)

Translation credit melanchoeddie and Yoshi

Another rehash of those same overused words

I’m forging another’s original words

But if I sync them into this song

The road we engrave will fade from sight

I’m always shaken and made mistakes

Trippin’ n’stumbling out of line countless times

And I can’t rectify these steps so I freeze instead

‘Cuz their painful hate hurts too much, y’know?

When I finally took my fate back

I found the free world so lovely

Though I’d forgotten all the doubts inside of my head

Can you remember what they were like?

I’m gone! I’m gone! I’m gone!

And you won’t find me

There’s no one you’ll find here

High above in the sky, I’m aiming to reach, such a blurry dream—I can’t even see

Hey, what do ya’ think?

Another rehash of those same overused words

I’m forging another’s original words

But do ya’ really think some bullshit reviews should determine your dreams ahead?

Reciting those redundant things they say

I realize—I don’t need such grandiose things!

And if I sync them into this song

My heart would lose sight of it’s true goal

Aah!

“I’m tugged and strangled by this white line

And if I try and run, I’d meet the end roll

‘Cuz I’m going around in circles with a single shot

There’s no second chances in life? Oh no!”

Lackin’ common sense and no thought process

My mouth ran so recklessly

So much so that I had been bounded and tied down, Hey—

Identity’s collapsing!

I don’t! I don’t! I don’t! Wanna start hating it

Neither myself nor the world I love

While I wait for my hopes to rise again

So here in the now shall we just—let our sounds resonate?

And if we keep rehashing those overused words

Do you really think we can cross the stratosphere?

‘Cuz justice is ruled by nostalgia, a little suspicious don’t ya’ think?

I’m sure we’re derivative parodies of God

I realize—I don’t wanna be such grandiose things!

And if I can’t find my heart’s true self

I’ll settle for just being a washed-up nobody!

And to feel real love you gotta step out of line

(Whoa-oh whoa-oh-oh)

And let us find a place to play out of their sights

(Whoa-oh whoa-oh-oh)

And let us tear apart the facade of this seemingly perfect and flawless world

So we can reach the summit in the sky

For our dreams to decorate that sight

Hey, what do ya’ think?

Another rehash of those same overused words

I’m forging another’s original words

But within this endless promised land, did I ever find anything at all?

Reciting those redundant things they say

I realize—I don’t need such grandiose things!

And if I sync them into this song

My heart would lose sight of it’s true goal