Lyrics and translation ヒトリエ - Flight Simulator

Flight Simulator

ああ、掃き溜めヅラした
ドクターストレンジヘイトが僕に言うんだ
「またしても馬鹿が咲いて、散った。
サヨナラだけが品性だ。」
まあ、そりゃそれだとして
赤茶けたその苛立ちはどうした？
そう言って
感情のフライトシミュレーター
消失点に飲まれた
不条理、大義、真理、勧善懲悪に正当性
反吐にも満たないのだ
名前も無いような僕等、まだ飛べないで居る
灰になってしまう前に
望みもしないような希望にまだ唆られる
灰になってしまう前に

さあ、苦し紛れの時間ですら
もう、残されちゃいないようだ
ってまた何もかも無くしてしまいたそうな
アイツが這いずり寄る声がした
感情のフライトシミュレーター
最新型の性能さ
感情のフライトシミュレーター
真っ直ぐに飛びゃしないんだ
非対称的な羽根広げて
８の字描いて何処行った？
てな具合ならいっそもう全部
手放しゃ文句ねーわ簡単な話だ
不条理、大義、真理、勧善懲悪に正当性
いらないものばかりが
こびりついてんな

名前も無いような僕等、まだ飛べないで居る
灰になってしまう前に
望みもしないような希望にまだ唆られる
灰になってしまう前に
愛想無い太陽の下
列なさないで歩こう
睨み効かし、高過ぎる空に

Flight Simulator

Oh, you with the face of a dung heap,
Dr. Strangelove tells me,
"Another idiot has blossomed and withered away.
Farewell is the only decency."
Well, that's all well and good,
But what about that rust-colored irritation?
With those words,
My emotional flight simulator
Was swallowed by the vanishing point.
Absurdity, justice, truth, do-gooderism, and legitimacy
Aren't even worth spitting on.
Nameless nobodies like us, are still unable to fly.
Before we turn to ash,
We're still tempted by a hope we don't even want.
Before we turn to ash,

Look, even time in its death throes
Seems to have run out,
The voice of that thing that makes you want to lose everything
Came crawling towards me.
My emotional flight simulator
Is state-of-the-art,
My emotional flight simulator
Will never fly straight.
With its mismatched wings spread wide,
It draws figure eights. Where'd it go?
If that's the case, then let's just
Give up everything. It's an easy answer.
Absurdity, justice, truth, do-gooderism, and legitimacy
They're all just things I don't need,
So they stick to me.

Nameless nobodies like us, are still unable to fly.
Before we turn to ash,
We're still tempted by a hope we don't even want.
Before we turn to ash,
Under the sun's indifferent gaze,
Let's walk without falling in line.
Glaring at the prohibitively high sky,