Текст и перевод песни GRANRODEO - NO PLACE LIKE A STAGE

NO PLACE LIKE A STAGE

つんざく温度 振り切るメーターを
はじける体温もじっとしてられない
熱を増した 箱の中身
猥褻に求める狂気乱舞
クエスチョンいらず
失ったものを取り戻す
古い時計のぜんまいが
緩むように忘れゆく
Where will you spend eternity?
メタ思考に勝る常套句
She's gone 気にしちゃいないよ
錆び付く本能が呼び覚ます
想定内さ
No place like a stage
終わらないwhy?
Should I stay or should I go?
決めかねてる幻惑
将来性をちょうだいよ
幻滅する前に
少年か大志を抱く
原動力 それは多分キミさ
しがみつく Last night
いつからか随分と良くなった物分かりの尺度とか
忘れ合いのスパイラルが
Why do you wanna shake it? where you go?
舐め尽くした皿のように食べ残しは許さんが
まとわりつく漆黒のLie
想定内さ
No place like a stage
解せないwhy?
絶望という名の狼煙に導かれる迷い子よ
互いに絡み付く糸が紡いでいくのかも知れない
きっと運命さ
掃いて捨てるほど
失ったものを取り戻す
古い時計のぜんまいが
緩むように忘れゆく
Where will you spend eternity?
メタ思考に勝る常套句
She's gone 気にしちゃいないよ
錆び付く本能が呼び覚ます
内省ばかりじゃ見失うぞ
想定内さ
No place like a stage
終わらないwhy?

NO PLACE LIKE A STAGE

Piercing temperature, revving meter,
Exploding body heat won't let me sit still.
The contents of the box are heating up,
An obscene craving for chaotic frenzy.
No questions asked,
Reclaiming what was lost,
Like the spring of an old clock,
Loosening as we forget.
Where will you spend eternity?
Clichés that trump meta-thinking,
She's gone, I don't care anymore.
Rusted instincts are reawakening,
As expected.
No place like a stage,
The endless "why?"
Should I stay or should I go?
Illusions that sway me.
Give me a future,
Before I become disillusioned.
Youthful dreams or ambitions,
The driving force is probably you.
Clinging to last night,
When did I become so understanding?
The spiral of forgetting,
Why do you wanna shake it? where you go?
Like a plate licked clean, I don't tolerate leftovers.
The漆黒の Lie clings to me.
As expected.
No place like a stage,
The incomprehensible "why?"
Lost child, led astray by the beacon of despair.
The threads that intertwine us may weave a destiny.
Surely.
Discard and forget,
Reclaiming what was lost,
Like the spring of an old clock,
Loosening as we forget.
Where will you spend eternity?
Clichés that trump meta-thinking,
She's gone, I don't care anymore.
Rusted instincts are reawakening.
Too much introspection leads to oblivion.
As expected.
No place like a stage,
The endless "why?"