Paroles et traduction Alfakyun - 命に嫌われている。

命に嫌われている。

「死にたいなんて言うなよ
諦めないで生きろよ」
そんな歌が正しいなんて馬鹿げてるよな

実際自分は死んでもよくて周りが死んだら悲しくて
「それが嫌だから」っていうエゴなんです

他人が生きてもどうでもよくて
誰かを嫌うこともファッションで
それでも「平和に生きよう」
なんて素敵なことでしょう

画面の先では誰かが死んで
それを嘆いて誰かが歌って
それに感化された少年が
ナイフを持って走った

僕らは命に嫌われている
価値観もエゴも押し付けて
いつも誰かを殺したい歌を
簡単に電波で流した
僕らは命に嫌われている
軽々しく死にたいだとか
軽々しく命を見てる僕らは命に嫌われている

お金がないので今日も一日中惰眠を謳歌する
生きる意味なんて見出せず
無駄を自覚して息をする
寂しいなんて言葉でこの傷が表せていいものか
そんな意地ばかり抱え今日も一人ベッドに眠る

少年だった僕たちはいつか青年に変わってく
年老いていつか枯れ葉のように
誰にも知られず朽ちていく
不死身の身体を手に入れて
一生死なずに生きていく
そんなSFを妄想してる

自分が死んでもどうでもよくて
それでも周りに生きて欲しくて
矛盾を抱えて生きてくなんて怒られてしまう

「正しいものは正しくいなさい」
「死にたくないなら生きていなさい」
悲しくなるならそれでもいいなら
ずっと一人で笑えよ

僕らは命に嫌われている
幸福の意味すらわからず
産まれた環境ばかり憎んで
簡単に過去ばかり呪う
僕らは命に嫌われている
さよならばかりが好きすぎて
本当の別れなど知らない僕らは命に嫌われている

幸福も別れも愛情も友情も
滑稽な夢の戯れで全部カネで買える代物
明日死んでしまうかもしれない
すべて無駄になるかもしれない
朝も夜も春も秋も
変わらず誰かがどこかで死ぬ
夢も明日も何もいらない
君が生きていたならそれでいい
そうだ, 本当はそういうことが歌いたい

命に嫌われている
結局いつかは死んでいく
君だって僕だっていつかは枯れ葉のように朽ちてく
それでも僕らは必死に生きて
命を必死に抱えて生きて
殺してあがいて笑って抱えて
生きて、生きて、生きて、生きて、生きろ

Life Hates Me.

“Don't say you want to die
Don't give up, keep living.”
Songs like this are ridiculous if they’re supposed to be right.

In reality, I don't mind dying, but when the people around me die, I'm sad
However, that’s just my selfishness “because I don't want that to happen.”

I don't care if others live,
I hate some just for the fashion of it,
And yet, "Let's live in peace"
What a wonderful thing to say.

On the screen someone dies,
And someone laments it in song,
A young boy, moved by this,
Runs with a knife in his hand.

We are hated by life,
It forces its values and its selfishness on us,
And it easily broadcasts songs that make us want to kill someone
Over the airwaves.
Life hates us.
We are so casual about death
And we are so casual about life, that life hates us.

I don't have any money, so I spend all day snoozing,
I can't find any meaning in life,
I realize it's a waste and I keep breathing,
I wonder if the word “lonely” can express this pain,
I go to bed by myself every night, weighed down by such stubbornness.

The boys we were have all grown into young men,
They’ll grow old and one day, like fallen leaves,
They'll quietly decompose without anyone noticing.
I dream of having an immortal body
So that I can live without dying forever.
That's the kind of science fiction I fantasize about.

I don't mind if I die,,
But still I want the people around me to live.
I'll probably get scolded for having such contradictory feelings.

“If it's right, then do the right thing.”
“If you don't want to die, then live.”
If that makes you sad, that's fine,
Just keep laughing by yourself forever.

Life hates us,
We don't even understand what happiness is,
We just hate the environment we were born into,
We curse our past so easily.
Life hates us.
We love goodbyes too much
We don't know what real goodbyes are, and life hates us for it.

Happiness, goodbyes, love, friendship
Are all ridiculous and playful dreams, and we can buy them all with money,
I might die tomorrow,
Everything might become useless,
Mornings, nights, springs, autumns,
Someone is always dying somewhere.
I don't need dreams, tomorrow or anything
If you were alive, that would be enough,
Yes, that's really what I want to sing about.

Life hates us,
In the end, we all die,
Both you and I will eventually rot like fallen leaves.
But even so, we desperately live on,
We desperately cling to life,
We kill, struggle, laugh, cling,
We live, live, live, live, live,