[[!meta title="Meiro"]]

This [song](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lWVDO842CAY) is pretty
strange in a few ways. For one, it's actually a remix of a song,
although as of writing the [original
song](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyuA70SE4pI) actually has less
than half the views as the remix. In my opinion the remix is just
better. Also it's sung by " " who is [[really good|_]]. The original
author's singing is good but in a different way.

Anyways it's just a song about
[SCP-087](http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-087). It's not too confusing,
just filled with idioms.

# Japanese

惹かれる迷に酔ってさ

悦に浸るのは

もう不自由だ

後には戻れない

環境による他殺が横行しても

当然の公害だと背けてた

電子の解除  閉ざす道

感傷繰り返した

そう汚害な今日だって

吹き抜け筋を伝う空気が

痛い

痛い

痛いのに

僕ら 終わらない先へ

踏み出した損な歌

目視不可能なカワード

13段目 揺らいだ脚を

潰し

潰し励んでる

片手いっぱいの

白い多幸感を

丸かじり脳に帰す

あやふやの素を

苦い水で

溶かし

管に捨てた

咽ぶ声に誘われたとしても

失う事は無いようにと律してた

蛇腹を滑り  目を凝らした

奇を衒う夜に

顔無しの情緒破り

掻き立てる脳内構想は

要らない

要らない

要らないのに

此処で 息も絶え絶えに

逃げ惑うには

少し早すぎはしないかい?

感覚の無い空間異常

頭

頭掻き毟る

終わらない先へ

踏み出した忖度が

卒倒寸前なカワード

今何段目?

揺らいだ底が

軋み

軋み崩れていった

足を掬われて

深く堕ちていく

僕の所為なのか?

僕が侵した

誰も知り得ないその先を知っている

# English

I've become intoxicated by the alluring illusion

The thing that brings me pleasure,

are already out of my grasp.

After a while, you can't turn back

Even though the environment makes murder run rampant,

you'll just end up thinking the world is polluted, and turn your head.

Electronics don't work here, cutting off any way back

My thoughts repeat once again

Today too is filled with senseless degenerecy

The air that travels through the stairwell,

hurts,

hurts,

hurts, so -

we go toward the ends of infinity

This horrible song of our journey

A coward that can't see the truth

on the thirteenth step, their wavering step will

be crushed,

be crushed by the endeavour

In one hand is held much

innocent, great happiness that

will send someone back with their mind torn apart

Some unknown and plain

white liquid

dissolves

and you abandoned the cord.

A muffled voice invites you, but

you figure there's no time to lose yourself

The pattern slips, and you strained to look closer

On this strange night,

you escape from your feelings without influence

Stirred up internal thoughts are

unneeded,

unneeded,

unneeded, so -

In this place, gasping for air,

trying to run for safety,

aren't you going a bit too fast?

This disordered place won't let you feel anything

Your head,

your head is torn off

Towards the ends of infinity

Unsure of how to proceed,

coward on the verge of collapse,

what step are we even on now?

Trembling soles,

creak,

creak and collapsed

Tripped,

falling into the abyss

Was it my fault?

I intruded,

but I now know the ends that nobody else will ever know...