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gareki no ue de utau ki no kurueta tenshi
shizuka ni tatakizukeru ame wa rekuiemu

zangai ga zanzou ga zankoku ni moeru
omae wa yume miru asu ga kuru koto wo
ame ni utare

yamanai tsumetai ame wa dare no rekuiemu
uruwashii omae no hada wo ore wa kegasu darou

zare koto wa oshimai da yokubou dake da
ore wa mou yume minai asu ga kuru koto wo

fukaku motto fukaku ore wa kegarete yuku
kusarikitta hibi yo saigo wa omae no naka de fukaku...

zangai ga zanzou ga zankoku ni moeru
omae wa yume miru asu ga kuru koto wo

zare koto wa oshimai ga zetsubou dake da
ore wa mou yume minai asu ga kuru koto wo

fukaku motto fukaku ore wa kegarete yuku
kusarikitta hibi yo saigo wa omae no naka de
fukaku motto fukaku fukaku aishite kure yo
kudakechitta hibi yo saigo wa omae no naka de

fukaku motto fukaku ore wa kegarete yuku
kusarikitta hibi yo saigo wa omae no naka de
fukaku motto fukaku fukaku aishite kure yo
kudakechitta hibi yo saigo wa omae no naka de

fukaku... fukaku

ame ni utare
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Singing atop the rubble is an angel gone mad
Quietly continuing to patter down, the rain is a requiem

The ruins, the after-images, burn cruelly
You are dreaming that tomorrow will come
Being pounded by the rain

The never-ending cold rain is a requiem for someone
Your beautiful skin, it disgraces me, doesn?t it?

The end is a joke, it was only a wish
I?m no longer dreaming that tomorrow will come

Deeply, more and more deeply, I am being made dirty*
Our days are rotten and gone; the last is within you, deeply**

The ruins, the after-images, burn cruelly
You are dreaming that tomorrow will come
Being pounded by the rain

The end is a joke, nothing but despair
I?m no longer dreaming that tomorrow will come

Deeply, more and more deeply, I am being made dirty
Our days are rotten and gone; the last is within you
Deeply, more and more deeply, please love me deeply
Our days are smashed to pieces; the last is within you

Deeply, more and more deeply, I am being made dirty
Our days are rotten and gone; the last is within you
Deeply, more and more deeply, please love me deeply
Our days are smashed to pieces; the last is within you

Deeply?.deeply?
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Pounded by the rain?

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