[ti:LEECH]
[ar:the GazettE]
[al:LEECH -Auditory Impression-]
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[00:-3.50]the GazettE - LEECH
[00:-2.50]作詩：流鬼.
[00:-1.50]作曲：the GazettE
[00:-0.50] ▓ 
[00:01.63]Nobody belieaves you.
[00:03.35]Nobody belieaves you.
[00:05.34]Nobody belieaves you.
[00:07.36]Nobody belieaves you.
[00:10.12]
[00:31.08]Marbleの壁は高く
[00:35.39]泥に塗れていたよ
[00:39.13]殴りつけられたような
[00:43.22]痛みが俺を離さねぇ
[00:46.58]
[00:50.78]大量に零れた
[00:53.34]Imperfection
[00:55.19]完全に飲まれた
[00:57.31]Expression
[00:59.03]I who sings black again.
[01:01.07]I who dyes black again.
[01:03.62]何度も頭を潰す
[01:05.18]Insult
[01:06.93]Let's send a gallows in the
[01:08.77]last scene which you hope for.
[01:12.25]Don't hush up a mistake.
[01:13.34]Take responsibility.
[01:15.42]未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物
[01:17.21]纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
[01:19.03]売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造
[01:21.21]凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる
[01:23.11]Can you hear the counting song of pain?
[01:26.95]The president.
[01:28.52]I want to scatter your face.
[01:30.68]目に映る答えを描く
[01:36.47]I want to scatter your trick.
[01:38.93]Can you hear the counting song of pain?
[01:42.66]The president.
[01:44.11]I want to scatter your excuse.
[01:46.95]黒き日は今も褪せぬまま…
[01:53.06]A prosecute.
[01:54.66]Your luck will run out someday.
[01:59.44]Hatred to you is a proper act.
[02:04.44]
[02:19.39]流れた欠陥と
[02:23.02]無表情と無力
[02:26.96]時が忘却に飢えても
[02:31.10]忘れる事はしない
[02:34.00]
[02:37.44]You are the same as a leech
[02:38.91]which sucks blood to live.
[02:40.99]Let's send a gallows in the
[02:43.24]last scene which you hope for.
[02:45.50]Don't hush up a mistake.
[02:47.29]Take responsibility.
[02:49.50]未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物
[02:51.02]纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
[02:53.00]売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造
[02:55.09]凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる
[02:57.15]Can you hear the counting song of pain?
[03:01.08]The president.
[03:02.22]I want to scatter your face.
[03:04.81]目に映る答えが消える
[03:10.51]I want to scatter your trick.
[03:12.81]Can you hear the counting song of pain?
[03:16.44]The president.
[03:18.09]I want to scatter your excuse.
[03:20.65]黒き日を葬る無意味さに
[03:27.27]I felt humiliation.
[03:29.00]美しき静寂が
[03:32.17]悲しげに揺れてる
[03:36.83]目を塞ぐ事さえ罪
[03:42.30]A prosecute.
[03:44.71]Your luck will run out someday.
[03:49.04]Can you hear the counting song of pain?
[03:52.55]The president.
[03:59.23]
[04:01.10]You are the same as a leech
[04:03.57]which sucks blood to live.
[04:05.55]You are the same as a leech
[04:07.57]which sucks blood to live.
[04:10.24]