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OLDCODEX, "Stained me" { kanji / romaji / translation }

Artist: OLDCODEX
Song Title: Stained me
Album: Feed A
Track Number: 2
Released: 2015
Lyrics By: YORKE.

Requested by takeshikajima.

Kanji Romaji English Translation
in my room alone before the dark
2weeks ago last Saturday

フロアに散らばった無数の傷跡が
touching the night in starry light

I've been waiting for this moment of
for such a long time
闇を晴らせよ by his hand strokes
扉を開けたんだ “welcome” to me

pain 切り裂く様に描け
in to be silence, silent 取り戻すんだ trouble maker
追い求めてた動きの痕跡 spitting fire
突き抜けてく限界の sound

bow down
another busy day let you waste down
get flashed out

you want, more
you won't never forget this sight
yea you won't never forget this sight & day

maybe he was feeling same as me
when drawing the blackbird
憂いの中の by his hand strokes
扉を開けたんだ “welcome” to me

明日のページは better morning
君が授かる wings to fly
夢にまで見た we'll be alright
tonight the color stained me too
in my room alone before the dark
2 weeks ago last Saturday

furoa ni chirabatta musuu no kizuato ga
touching the night in starry light

I've been waiting for this moment of
for such a long time
yami o haraseyo by his hand strokes
tobira o aketan da “welcome” to me

pain kirisaku you ni egake
in to be silence, silent torimodosun da trouble maker
oimotometeta ugoki no konseki spitting fire
tsukinuketeku genkai no sound

bow down
another busy day let you waste down
get flashed out

you want, more
you won't never forget this sight
yea you won't never forget this sight & day

maybe he was feeling same as me
when drawing the blackbird
urei no naka no by his hand strokes
tobira o aketan da “welcome” to me

asu no peeji wa better morning
kimi ga sazukaru wings to fly
yume ni made mita we'll be alright
tonight the color stained me too
In my room alone before the dark,
2 weeks ago last Saturday.

Countless scars were scattered on the floor,
touching the night in starry light.

I've been waiting for this moment
for such a long time.
Darkness is dispelled by his hand strokes.
The door was opened, “welcome” to me.

He draws in order to rip apart the pain.
In to be silence, silent, taking back the trouble maker.
I chased the traces of movement, spitting fire,
piercing the limits of sound.

Bow down,
another busy day let you waste down.
Get flashed out!

You want more.
You won't ever forget this sight.
Yea, you won't ever forget this sight & day.

Maybe he was feeling same as me
when drawing the blackbird.
He steps into sorrow by his hand strokes.
The door was opened, “welcome” to me.

Tomorrow's page shows a better morning.
You'll be given wings to fly.
I saw into a dream, we'll be alright.
Tonight the color stained me, too.
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