Текст песни Buck-Tick Rhapsody (English)

In this world, let’s jump high in the sky, jet-propelled by adrenaline
Truth or lies, contradictions, illusions—the whole story gets through

On this desert land, let’s dance! I have love, courage, and a cell phone
Even if I’m reborn, I’ll continue to live right here

Under the sacred name of reality, from my heart, I swear to you
Please, baby, touch me—I’m about to be torn to pieces

Please, bloom beside me; yes, flowers are good
Please bloom in the desert land; yes, flowers are good
Look how beautiful they are

It’s a tepid era, let’s take off; feel the wind and grow wings
Twinkling and shining, feathers that cut the wind—they’re black wings

There’s nothing to worry about, under the sacred name of reality
There’s nothing to be afraid of; from my heart, I swear to you
Please, baby, touch me—I’m about to be torn, ripped, broken to pieces

Please, bloom beside me; yes, flowers are good
Please bloom in the desert land; yes, a small one is fine
Look how beautiful they are
Please, bloom beside me; yes, flowers are good
Can I bloom well? Yes, flowers are good
Look how beautiful they are