Song lyrics downloaded from: https://www.albumsongandlyrics.com ------------------------------------------ Buck Tick - Zangai (Shape 2) ------------------------------------------ ??????????????? ?????????????? ?????????????? ??????????????? ????? ????????? ???????????????? ??????????????? ????????????????? ???????????????? ?????????????????????? ?????????????? ??????????????? ???????????????? ????????????????? ???????????????? ?????????????????? ?????????????????? ????????????????? ?????? ?????? _________________ 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 ___________________________ 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? Pounded by the rain?