声 [Koe] [English translation]
声 [Koe] [English translation]
Cherry Blossom under a cloudy sky
How can I find my lost soul?
Running around this way and that
Calling out in the crowd?
"God is dead"
Obviously I am not
"Blossom is over"
But my toiling days are not
Striking the bell with the hammer, again and again
Hammer apart the rain clouds,
Hammer myself into pieces
Rising from deep inside the throat
My voice sounds like a wind
The wind will crash away my April
Let it crash as it crashes
Let me drift as I drift
Drift off into a slumber
Until slapped on the cheeks by a ghost,
jump up
Let it open the windows wide
Open wide the soul
Open wide the past
Open wide the future
a voice that would thunder and break the horizon
a scorching voice
a tearing voice
a sanguineous voice
voice,
voice
- Artist:Eastern Youth
- Album:What Can You See From Your Place
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