Paroles et traduction majiko feat. Gagle - Scratch the world

Scratch the world

いつの间にやら谁もいなくなっていて
耳鸣りが少しうるさいなとか思って
すぐさまにどうでもよくなってわかった
ああ、わたし神さまになってしまったんだ
そしたらこれからはお愿い事を
谁に頼めばいいのだろうとか思って
すぐさまにどうでもよくなってわかった
ああ、なんて素晴らしい楽园だろうって

鲜やかな色を潜めて
黒く染めていく一枚の画用纸
爪で削り出すのは
わたしにしか见えぬ世界
鲜やかな色を潜めて
掻き毟っていく一枚の画用纸
ほらね、キレイでしょう
わたしにしか见えない世界なんだ

アン王女が震えながら手を入れた 真実の口のように
どこまでも続きそうな 暗の中へ进んで
仆らモグラは 黙々とディグしてる
近道かどうかは 定かじゃないでも
今フィールする この感覚のままでいい それを信じる

先に进むため 繋ぐため 作ったトンネルを
人は何で怖がるの？ 私にとって 最高の居场所
周りの目を盗むのはもうやめて
壁一面 絵をばらまくように 好きに
生み出すも消すも全て思い通りやるの

鲜やかな色を潜めて
黒く染めていく一枚の画用纸
爪で削り出すのは
わたしにしか见えぬ世界
ここは宇宙の真ん中で
掻き毟った絵が光を缠うの
ほらね、キレイでしょう
わたしにしか见えない世界なんだ
骗し骗されのトラップ
捕まればパク 一口でBAN
まるでパックマンみたく
八方塞がりでも 进むモグラ
俺らのターン 嫌な予感の大名行列
背筋を通る 真っ黒な里 鲜やかなカラー
潜まして 楽しむだけ
掻き毟って 掻き毟って
爪で削り通し进むだけ
掻き毟って 掻き毟って
进むだけ 进むだけ

Scratch the world

Suddenly, everyone disappeared,
And a slight ringing in my ears became more apparent.
Instantly, it became irrelevant, and I understood.
Oh, I have become a god.
Well then, who should I ask to
Grant my wishes?
Instantly, it became irrelevant, and I understood,
Oh, what a wonderful paradise this is.

A piece of paper, full of bright colors,
Fading into darkness.
With my nails, I scratch away,
Revealing a world that only I can see.
A piece of paper, full of bright colors,
Raking my nails across its surface,
Look, isn't it beautiful?
It's a world that only I can see.

Like Princess Ann trembling as she placed her hand in the Mouth of Truth,
I step into the darkness that seems to go on forever.
We, the moles, dig silently,
Whether it's a shortcut or not is unclear,
But for now, I'll just trust this feeling.

To move forward, to connect, we create tunnels.
Why do people fear them? They're the perfect place for me.
I'll stop worrying about what others think,
And paint all over the walls, just like I please.
I'll create and erase as I wish.

A piece of paper, full of bright colors,
Fading into darkness.
With my nails, I scratch away,
Revealing a world that only I can see.
Here, in the center of the universe,
The scratches I've made glow with light.
Look, isn't it beautiful?
It's a world that only I can see.
A trap of deception and lies,
If you're caught, you're banned with a single bite.
Just like Pac-Man,
The moles keep digging, even when surrounded.
It's our turn, a grand procession with a sense of dread.
Shivers run down my spine, a pitch-black village with vibrant colors.
Lying in wait, just enjoying the moment.
Scratching and scratching,
With my nails, I carve a path forward.
Scratching and scratching,
Forward I go, onward I march.