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Idol Junkfeed

不健全な理想で大歓迎さ
嫌い、あなたが嫌い
無段階シフトのギアを
捻じ込んで土埃を上げる

想像力の欠乏症で
気附かず踊るフィクサーも
当たり前だってフリーズした脳で
時代の寵児になる始末だ

絶望、エスケープしろ
雑音でハウリングしよう？
運命に抗うなんてつもりも
無かったのだけれど。

幻想だらけの春に踊らされては恥塗れ
狂騒まがいの夜には転ばぬ先の杖伸ばす
絶世の混沌の中で張り巡らす机上の空論
誘惑に負け続く哀れな姿だ

不格好な嘘をつきまくって
出来上がった偶像様
無感情のリハビリがてらに
踊る振り、何方様

不完全な弱さに目を
逸らし続けるの神様？
如何ともし難く存じます
是程の絶望に於いては

マスマティックな表舞台で
泥塗れの言葉は死んだ
飾りきった服を破って
灰被りになってはみないか

絶望、エスケープしろ
雑音でハウリングしよう？
運命に従うなんてつもりも無かった
不健全な理想論を
笑う奴等は消えな
運命に抗うなんてつもりも
無かったのだけれど。

有形の妄想ばかりを追い求めては嘘だらけ
喧噪に溢れた街がその容れ物を笑うだけ
絶好のコンセンサスに雁首垂れるは強き者
優劣に踊らされそれも認め得ぬ人形だ

幻想だらけの世界も
妄想だらけの舞台も
優越の武器じゃないって
どうか信じさせてよ
想像を奪われないで
絶望で理想を呼んで
偶像に持ってかれないで
そうだろう？

Idol Junkfeed

Unhealthy ideals are very welcome
I hate you
Continuously shift the gear to
Wrench around and kick up the dirt

With a lack of imagination
The unaware dancing fixer
With a frozen brain
And the fate of a favorite of the times

A desperate escape
Howling with all the noise?
Never had any intention of resisting fate
Just didn't happen.

Dancing to the fantasy of spring is shameful
Stretched out on the tumultuous night
A chaotic world in which a paper tiger stalks
A poor figure that follows the temptation

Telling clumsy lies
This idol that was created
Dancing as if in rehabilitation for apathy
Who's that?

Looking at the eyes of imperfect weakness
Is there a God who keeps ignoring it?
It can't be helped
Not to this extent in this desperation

On the mathematical stage
The muddied words have died
Ripping the decorated clothes
How about becoming ash-covered?

A desperate escape
Howling with all the noise?
Never intended to submit to fate
Unhealthy idealism
Those who laugh, disappear
Never intended to fight against fate
Just didn't happen.

Lies abound as tangible fantasies are pursued
The clamorous city laughs at its container
The strong lower their heads in perfect consensus
Dancing with superiority, that doll can't take it

The fantasy world is all around
The delusional stage is all around
It's not a weapon of superiority
Please let me believe that
Don't let my imagination be taken away
Call out to the ideals in desperation
Don't let the idol take you away
Right?