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Replica

ミセモノの君が 見せる 愛を
ニセモノの僕が 似せる "I"と
真実(ホンモノ)がホンモノじゃない世界
「全く 似ていないでしょう？」
バケモノの指が 示す愛の
ハリボテの身体 照らすアイノウ
綺麗な歌を歌いましょう
いびつな手が空を向く

遠い街の鉄塔の 足元に揺れる花が
煙と共にちぎれたのは きっと少し先の話
イツワリだと叫ぶもの イツワリに気づかぬこども
それをかき乱すケモノ

詠え la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
讃え la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
この声ですら"ニセモノ"だって言うんだろ？
嗤え、睨みつけても
嗤えないよ
だから、僕の心臓も
ニセモノだったらよかった、
のに。

欺くために生まれたなら
僕も欺いてくれよ
理を重ねたモンスター
どこまでが本心(ホンモノ)だろうか？
ソノママで良かったのでしょう
ソノママを拒んだのでしょう
綺麗な歌を歌いましょう
いびつな手が牙を剥く

宝石で着飾るほど 顕になったバケモノ
─今日もきっと素敵な日だよ
どこまでが本心(ホンモノ)だろうか？
痛くないよ、とうたえど
君になりたい、とうたえど
その感情 似ていない似ていない
すべてがニセモノ

詠え la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
讃え la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
都合の悪い感情(≒機能)なんて
欠陥でしかないんだろ？
ああ、悲しいくらい
解り合えないから
僕は君になれたら良かったんだ

詠え la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
讃え la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
この声ですら"ニセモノ"だって言うんだろ？
綺麗で醜い愛を
終わらせてよ、さらば
花の種をさがす手が、君の雨を拭うとき

─今日はきっと素敵な日だ。
抗う身体を噛みちぎって嗤う
ああ、全く、悲しいくらい
『貴方は僕に、

そっくりだったよ。』

Replica

You, a showpiece, show me your love
I, a fake, imitate your "I"
A world where the real is not real
“It doesn't look like you at all, does it?”
A monster's finger points to the love
A flimsy body illuminated by the light of love
Let's sing a beautiful song
A misshapen hand reaches for the sky

Flowers swaying at the foot of a distant city's iron tower
Torn apart with the smoke, it's probably a story for another day
Those who cry out "Fake" and those who don't notice the fake
A beast to stir things up

Sing la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
Praise la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
You'll say even this voice is "fake," won't you?
Laugh, glare at me all you want
You can't laugh
So, if my heart
Were a fake, I'd be happy,
but it isn't.

If I was born to deceive,
Deceive me, too
A monster who piles up logic
Where does the real heart end?
It would have been better if it stayed the same
But it refused to stay the same
Let's sing a beautiful song
A misshapen hand bares its fangs

A monster made even more apparent by the jewels that adorn it
—Today is sure to be a wonderful day
Where does the real heart end?
Though you sing, "It doesn't hurt,"
Though you sing, "I want to be you,"
That feeling doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it
Everything is fake

Sing la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
Praise la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
Unwanted feelings (≒functions) like these
Are just defects, right?
Oh, it's so sad
We can't understand each other
If I could have become you, that would have been great

Sing la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
Praise la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la
You'll say even this voice is "fake," won't you?
Beautiful and ugly love
Let it end, goodbye
When the hand that seeks out seeds of flowers wipes away your rain

—Today is sure to be a wonderful day.
I bite through your resisting body and laugh
Oh, it's so sad
‘You were

so much like me.’