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[[!meta title="Meiro"]]
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This [song](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lWVDO842CAY) is pretty
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strange in a few ways. For one, it's actually a remix of a song,
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although as of writing the [original
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song](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyuA70SE4pI) actually has less
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than half the views as the remix. In my opinion the remix is just
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better. Also it's sung by " " who is [[really good|_feb_29_2020]]. The
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original author's singing is good but in a different way.
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Anyways it's just a song about
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[SCP-087](http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-087). It's not too confusing,
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just filled with idioms.
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# Japanese
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惹かれる迷に酔ってさ
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悦に浸るのは
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もう不自由だ
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後には戻れない
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環境による他殺が横行しても
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当然の公害だと背けてた
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電子の解除 閉ざす道
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感傷繰り返した
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そう汚害な今日だって
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吹き抜け筋を伝う空気が
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痛い
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痛い
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痛いのに
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僕ら 終わらない先へ
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踏み出した損な歌
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目視不可能なカワード
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13段目 揺らいだ脚を
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潰し
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潰し励んでる
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片手いっぱいの
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白い多幸感を
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丸かじり脳に帰す
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あやふやの素を
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苦い水で
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溶かし
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管に捨てた
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咽ぶ声に誘われたとしても
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失う事は無いようにと律してた
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蛇腹を滑り 目を凝らした
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奇を衒う夜に
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顔無しの情緒破り
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掻き立てる脳内構想は
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要らない
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要らない
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要らないのに
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此処で 息も絶え絶えに
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逃げ惑うには
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少し早すぎはしないかい?
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感覚の無い空間異常
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頭
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頭掻き毟る
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終わらない先へ
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踏み出した忖度が
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卒倒寸前なカワード
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今何段目?
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揺らいだ底が
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軋み
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軋み崩れていった
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足を掬われて
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深く堕ちていく
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僕の所為なのか?
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僕が侵した
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誰も知り得ないその先を知っている
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# English
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I've become intoxicated by the alluring illusion
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The thing that brings me pleasure,
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are already out of my grasp.
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After a while, you can't turn back
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Even though the environment makes murder run rampant,
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you'll just end up thinking the world is polluted, and turn your head.
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Electronics don't work here, cutting off any way back
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My thoughts repeat once again
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Today too is filled with senseless degenerecy
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The air that travels through the stairwell,
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hurts,
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hurts,
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hurts, so -
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we go toward the ends of infinity
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This horrible song of our journey
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A coward that can't see the truth
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on the thirteenth step, their wavering step will
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be crushed,
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be crushed by the endeavour
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In one hand is held much
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innocent, great happiness that
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will send someone back with their mind torn apart
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Some unknown and plain
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white liquid
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dissolves
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and you abandoned the cord.
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A muffled voice invites you, but
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you figure there's no time to lose yourself
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The pattern slips, and you strained to look closer
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On this strange night,
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you escape from your feelings without influence
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Stirred up internal thoughts are
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unneeded,
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unneeded,
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unneeded, so -
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In this place, gasping for air,
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trying to run for safety,
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aren't you going a bit too fast?
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This disordered place won't let you feel anything
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Your head,
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your head is torn off
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Towards the ends of infinity
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Unsure of how to proceed,
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coward on the verge of collapse,
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what step are we even on now?
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Trembling soles,
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creak,
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creak and collapsed
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Tripped,
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falling into the abyss
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Was it my fault?
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I intruded,
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but I now know the ends that nobody else will ever know...
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