Gazette - Toguro (English) Lyrics
(Foolish style foolish style) a whirlpool cloud below(Foolish style foolish style) jump into the spiralEmpty too much too much empty too much talking*Empty too much too much empty too much talkingThe sound of the spiral will resound this evening(Foolish style foolish style) I am surrounded(Foolish style foolish style) in any case I'll playEmpty too much too much empty too much talkingEmpty too much too much empty too much talkingThe spiral sound disturbs disorderTake my hand, entwine and draw"Indecent spots" how many times for "him" (you)**[? ] Why do you laugh? Counting the ringing sounds, it doesn't stopManipulated/made to dance for my sideIt stirs up painPain so deep that my breath is blocked"Cat's cradle" repeats until nothing is left.It piles up and begins to spill from out of my lipsBiting I realise with a long breath…This evening's mechanism, mankind is feigning ignoranceThe wound is exposed and drips, faulty loveI'm fearful of losing something for something I want again... unbearablePain pain pain pain pain it's not "you"Pain pain pain pain pain it's still not "him" (you)
