Paroles et traduction NIGHTMARE - Quints

Quints

Yumemita kono basho wa
Zutto yumemita ano basho ka?
Nando toikaketatte
Kotae wa doko nimo nai

Boku ni mieru mono ga kimi ni mienakutemo
Sonzai no riyuu made ga kieru wake dewa nai

Kimi ga akirameta keshiki wo
Boku wa nandoka mite kita kedo
Soko wa marude muhouchitai
Mireta mon ja nai

No more lyric that tells a lie
And no more music that makes money
I know It′s contradiction
Because maybe I love it

Count my fingers one, two, three, four, five
And count my buddies one, two, three, four, five
I know we are still alive
I believe we can do everything

Katsute kono basho nimo heiwa ga atta to iu
Chikara wo motta baka ga hobo kowashite shimatta

Nani yori ichiban taisetsu na
Bokura ni hitsuyou na kotoba wa
Uwabe dake no GOMI ni umore
Mitsukerarenai

No more lyric that tells a lie
And no more music that makes money
I know It's contradiction
Because maybe I love it

Count my fingers one, two, three, four, five
And count my buddies one, two, three, four, five
I know we are still alive
I believe we can do everything

Jigoku ni itsudzukerya
Tsuno no ippon ya nihon haete kuru
Sore wo nigiritsubushite
Nandomo yume wo minaosu

No more lyric that tells a lie
No more music that makes money
I know It′s contradiction
Because maybe I love it

Count my fingers one, two, three, four, five
And count my buddies one, two, three, four, five
I know we are still alive
I believe we can do everything

Quints

This place I dreamed of
Is this the place I dreamed of for so long?
No matter how many times I ask
The answer is nowhere to be found.

Even if what I see isn’t what you see
That doesn’t mean the reason for existence disappears.

The scenery you gave up on
I’ve seen it time and time again.
But it’s like a no-man’s land.
It can’t be seen.

No more lyrics that tell a lie
And no more music that makes money.
I know it’s a contradiction
But that’s probably because I love this.

Count my fingers, one, two, three, four, five
And count my buddies, one, two, three, four, five
I know we’re still alive
I believe we can do anything

They say there was once peace in this place.
Fools with great power nearly destroyed it.

The most important thing of all
The words we need are
Buried under useless TRASH
I can’t find them.

No more lyrics that tell a lie
And no more music that makes money.
I know it’s a contradiction
But that’s probably because I love this.

Count my fingers, one, two, three, four, five
And count my buddies, one, two, three, four, five
I know we’re still alive
I believe we can do anything

If we stay in hell,
Our horns will eventually start to fall off one by one
Clenching them tightly
We dream again and again.

No more lyrics that tell a lie
No more music that makes money.
I know it’s a contradiction
But that’s probably because I love this.

Count my fingers, one, two, three, four, five
And count my buddies, one, two, three, four, five
I know we’re still alive
I believe we can do anything