Текст и перевод песни Curse - Mr. Fixer (ID: Invaded)

Mr. Fixer (ID: Invaded)

Konya mo kūchū yūei 'anta mo gizen-sha ka i'
Seigi ga nan datte shitateagerya ī
Owaranu haido ando shīku 'Jikiru wa doko da'
Shokushō shite waratta koe mo nai mama

Mata kawaribae mo nai usuyogoreta tenjō
Kono te o nobashite shimae ba
Eikyū ni furerarenu hodo no hedatari da to
Zetsubō o ajiwaun da
Mada mitsuzukete tai hakuchū yume de aru hodo
Fuka gyakusei no kesshō
Sonna waishō na genshō
ID midashite shōto saseru aironī

Kimi ga dare ka, boku ga dare ka
'Damashite yo'

Daishō kōkai kanjō ron sekai ga yureru
Toritomenai handō de rinto ochite iku
Nōdō de ikiteru no? ikasareteru no?
Akumu no kōtei darō Mr. fikusā
Kekkan-darake no shōnen mo dare mo mina
Kurutta sōsa senjō de tada odotte iru
Owaranu haido ando shīku 'Jikiru wa doko da'
Kansei da nante zutto sasenaide
Kotae o kowashita... 'yurushite yo'

Kansei majika no gekijō yosō dōri no kūkyo
Ato 1 shīn ga tarinai
Hontō ni shiranakatta? kizuiteitan ja nai no?
Kizutsuku no o osoretan da
Chiguhagu na fukanshō a kūkan o mau hodo
Miushinatte iku kokkyō
Kieiri sō na kaiko
Sotto nagashite shōtō... tōmei na namida

Koko ga doko ka, asu ga doko ka
'Boka shite yo'

Taishō gūzō yūshinron risei ga yureru
Kaketa sekai no chūshin de ai ga hoete iru
Honnō de shinjite iru no? surikaete iru no?
Ryōshin no bōsō darō Mr. fikushon
Kekkan no suketa hyōjō de hito wa mina
Sai o nageta no nara chi o konomu kara
Kono mama saigo made kakuretai

'ā mō nei dare ka to
Kizutsukeawanai yō ni ikite itai dake'
Sō mushizu ga hashiru yō na kono serifu
Sore demo itai yami no naka ni
Mō sukoshi dake de nanika mitsukereru
Konkyo nai kakushin ga aru kara

Itsu datte

Daishō kōkai kanjōron sekai ga yureru
Toritomenai handō de rinto ochite iku
Nōdō de ikiteru no? ikasarete iru no?
Akumu no kōtei darō Mr. fikusā
Kekkan-darake no shōnen mo dare mo mina
Kurutta sōsa senjō de tada odotte iru
Owaranu haido ando shīku 'Jikiru wa doko da'
Kansei da nante zutto sasenaide
Kotae o kowashita... 'zurui darō?'

Mr. Fixer (ID: Invaded)

You are not innocent, are you?
I can teach you what justice is.
Endless highs and lows, 'Where's the truth?'
Laughing without a sound, I devour you.

Again, the same dusty ceiling.
If I reach out my hand,
You'll be too far away to ever touch.
Taste despair.
You still cling to your white daydreams.
A fusion of hypocrisy.
Such a superficial phenomenon.
ID, a short-circuiting irony.

Who are you, who am I?
'Just tell me.'

The world is shaking, the theory of social exchange and feelings.
You fall into the abyss, unable to control your reaction.
Are you living or being lived by?
The king of nightmares, Mr. Fixer.
Everyone, even the boy covered in scars.
Just dancing in this crazy, operational battlefield.
Endless highs and lows, 'Where's the truth?'
Don't keep saying it's just sentimentality.
I broke the answer... 'Forgive me.'

The theater is on the verge of a climax, the expected emptiness.
Just one more scene is missing.
You really didn't know? You didn't realize?
You were afraid of getting hurt.
The more the contradictions and the sense of unreality fill the space,
The more you lose your way.
A fading reflection.
Silent tears, flowing transparently.

Where is this place, where is tomorrow?
'Just tell me.'

The world is shaking, the theory of collective consciousness and faith.
Love is singing in the center of the broken world.
Do you believe with your instinct? Or are you just faking it?
The wild racing of your parents, Mr. Fiction.
Everyone with a face covered in scars.
If you threw your life away, then you'll savor the blood.
I want to hide until the very end.

'Oh, no, somebody...'
'I just want to live without hurting each other.'
This dialogue runs like a fever.
Even in this painful darkness,
I can find something, just a little bit more.
I have unfounded confidence.

Always.

The world is shaking, the theory of social exchange and feelings.
You fall into the abyss, unable to control your reaction.
Are you living or being lived by?
The king of nightmares, Mr. Fixer.
Everyone, even the boy covered in scars.
Just dancing in this crazy, operational battlefield.
Endless highs and lows, 'Where's the truth?'
Don't keep saying it's just sentimentality.
I broke the answer... 'It's unfair, isn't it?'