Medianoche Lyrics English Translation by ZUTOMAYO
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, under midnight
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, under midnight
They say it’s safer to stay inside the circle
And it kept me from seeming strange to everyone, so what?
I polished my skill to blend in, the ending of the first loop
A convenient existence is somehow super popular, huh? Sparrow
As if a lie were the truth
A battle of mutual deception
There’s no replacement for the charger I lent you
But even if I shed my skin, I’m still running low on charge
My vision blurs with this twisted justice
Who have I been fighting with all this time?
If only I could live, even just the outer me,
By crying out, by being born the way I was
My heart, my bow and arrow, have long since burned to a crisp
I thought they’d burn forever
If I could just shoot it far away, anywhere would be fine
Lying in wait on this dull night
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, under midnight
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, under midnight
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, under midnight
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, under midnight
There’s no way I can cleanse this stain myself
I’ll devour the insides of this shell, roots and all
Claiming to protect myself, yet pointing the blade at others
Calling that a survival strategy is just a lack of better words
I’ll carve that into my chest
I can even see the chains as transparent
Ah, a chain reaction of reincarnation, how annoying
If I’ve already lost my purpose long ago
Then there’s no need to be scared now
I’ll try to exorcise death as if I had lived
Who have I been fighting with all this time?
If only I could live, even just the outer me,
By crying out, by being born the way I was
My heart, my bow and arrow, have long since burned to a crisp
I thought they’d burn forever
If I could just shoot it far away, anywhere would be fine
Lying in wait on this dull night
You can’t eat it, no matter how you boil or grill it
This night parade of a hundred true demons
I will never, ever forgive those who get in its way
Whether asleep or awake, Santa Compaña
A grudge-filled to da break down
Who do you think you are, “playing dumb”?
Only my blood is stirred up
Surely this is the worst, yet it feels like I’ve gained something
If only I could have lived, even just the outer me,
By crying out, by being born the way I was
My heart, my bow and arrow, have long since burned to a crisp
I thought they’d burn forever
If I could just shoot it far away, anywhere would be fine
Lying in wait on a night no one knows
Just who do I think I am?
Alas, alas, alas
Where am I aiming to walk to in the end?
Putting on a conscientious performance
In these days where my ribs are shattering
A messy, mischievous prank
Because I still haven’t returned to the earth