Looma (English Ver.) 歌詞 Empty old City ふりがな付

Muse over the antique memories
Realize again every fragment shown to no eye
Am I ugly, dressed in the millions of loves or curses?
For me, both are equal
Entire connection is a luxury, a fantasy

Now that I adore this pain
Flowers come alive from my veins
Tell me, what's inside these words?
Whispers echo in my brain
Even if they are the curses born of hatred or love
My heart is beating for their beauty
So I'll let them bloom

God, this little world feels dear to me
I keep imitating their folly
Delusions darken my blood beneath these flowers
They keep me alive

While the petals are tender as skin
The drug is poisoned, yet tastes so sweet
I'll never cut the chain that ties me
as long as someone desires to pray

Gentle ache, flowers peek from my palm
I softly murmur to myself the cliche
I might long for fragile yet vital human hearts
Where do the wishes born inside the cocoon go?
Who will listen to them?

Nobody knows I've been tamed
In this quiet and dark place
My eyes are lost in a haze
Shadows linger in a flame

Even if they are the curses born of hatred or love
It feels like heaven when I am begged
So I'll let them bloom

God, this little world never knows me
I keep hurting myself, and it's holy
Delusions leave me bruised in ecstasy
Ah, they keep me alive

While the petals are tender as skin
The drug is poisoned, yet tastes so sweet
I'll never cut the chain that ties me
as long as humans are entangled