Non- World
Harmonize
THOSE WHO LOVE, JOIN IN YOUR SONGS, AND BECOME AS ONE...
PRAY TO OUR MOTHER, AND SHE WILL HEAR, HEAR OUR MANY VOICES...
"Why did I have to be born in this era?"
"Is it my fault? Whose fault?"
"Won't anyone give me an answer?"
"Ruining and being ruined, it's no help at all -"
"I'm just -"
"I'm simply longing for a kinder world..."
that's all...
Q. What if the whole world was simplified,
if there were an imitation in its place?
"Perhaps I never would've had to see
the sight of your face in tears."
Write it in a hundred chapters.
See, the agitation only repeats itself
Forever tearing, blooming, indifferent -
Lala -
beyond reason,
outlining our day,
a crude design;
a fantastic reality...
THOSE WHO LOVE,
JOIN IN YOUR SONGS...
The circuits are weeded out,
and soon enough, so are people;
yes, we should single out feelings that offend us,
but...
The nights visit and leave on a whim,
so I find them frightening
"But even so, I must keep praying, mustn't I?"
I say...
Q. What if the whole world was selected,
if there were an imitation in its place?
"Perhaps there wouldn't be
so many of us being lost like this?"
Ah! I process another thought;
are we causing this chaos in vain?
Tell me, who are you? Indifferent -
Lala -
is there, in fact,
really any
need to pray at all?
a fantastic reality...
Q. What if the whole world was simplified,
if there were an imitation in its place?
"Would I have never had to see
the sight of your face in tears?"
Q. What if the whole world was simplified,
if there were an imitation in its place?
"Perhaps I never would've had to see
the sight of your face in tears."
Cry "What a tragedy!" as I might,
instead I laugh, "Am I the only one hurting?"
See now - tearing, blooming, indifferent;
"Perhaps you never would have been lost?"
Now, I understand;
in longing for a kinder world,
the art of "choosing feelings"
was an art that was lost to me...
Ah! How pitiful I am;
only now have I come to understand...
the reason we keep praying...
Beyond reason,
we strike out
It's a crude design,
born from chaos
Lost to us now,
but still your song
is ever repeated -
but for whom?
THOSE WHO LOVE,
JOIN IN YOUR SONGS...
THOSE WHO LOVE,
JOIN IN YOUR SONGS...