🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Hallucination (Kuroshitsuji The Musical: The Most Beautiful DEATH In The World - Sen no Tamashii to Ochita Shinigami Ending Theme) - Yuya Matsushita

 ==Romanization==
 Azamuku ni wa   
 Sasayaku  wa   orokasugite
  omoi o tsuki ni utsushi   yoru o wataru
 
 Hito wa minna   zetsubou 
 Kago no naka de   kurasu kotori
 Dareka ga kagi kowasanai to   tobenai
 
 Furete sugi    hagasu kuchibiru
 Kore wa yume   itsumo no 
 Nami no you ni   dakiyoserarete
  ga kuzure yuku oto o kiku
 Nando  mita yume
 Demo  wa….
 
 Shiro ka  ka   kimeru yori
    ushinau yori
 Kanashikute mo   ima no hou    fukou ja nai
 
  to iu   mayakashi o
 Shinjiru nara   semete tsugi wa
 Kizu ga itamu kisetsu no nai    de
 
 Karamenagara   mayou yubisaki
  wa tsumi? Sore to mo wana?
 Koori datta    no honoo ga
 Tokedashite moedashite  o tojiru
 Nando  mita yume
  konya wa….
 
  ja nai koto o
 Modorenai koto 
 Futari shitte 
 Osorete  mono
 Sore wa 
  hikari ga   tsukuru kage
 
 Furete  ni   hagasu kuchibiru
 Soshite mata   sotto 
 Nami  you ni   dakishimeatte
 Unmei ga  yuku oto o kiku
 
 Karamenagara    yubisaki
 Sore wa tsumi? Sore  mo wana?
 Koori datta   mune no honoo 
 Tokedashite moedashite me o 
 Nando mo  yume
 Demo konya 
 
 ==English Trans==
 It’s  late to deceive
  too foolish to whisper
 And projecting those thoughts onto the moon, I cross  night
 
 All people are  birds
 That  inside of the cage of despair
 If someone  break the lock, then they can’t fly
 
 Touching your lips and  peeling them open-
 This is a  my usual hallucination
 Like  waves, I’d be able to hold you close
 And I’d listen to the sound of destiny crumbling 
 It’s  hallucination that I dreamed of many times
 But as for 
 
 Even if it’s  than deciding between black and white
 Than seeking and losing one 
 I’m not more  now
 
 If  believe in the deception
 Known  the cycle of rebirth, then at least, next time
 Be in  land where there is no season when wounds hurt
 
 My fingertips get  while they entwine with you
 Is it a sin? Or  trap?
 The flame in my chest that was once 
 Begins to melt, begins to burn,  I close my eyes
 It’s a  that I dreamed of many times
 But as  tonight….
 
 The  of us knew
 That it’s not a 
 That we  go back
 The things  feared-
 Surely they
 Were shadows created by the light we  for
 
 Touching your lips and immediately  them open
 And then touching them  again-
 Like the waves, we’d embrace each 
  we’d listen to the sound of destiny crumbling away
 
 My fingertips get lost while  entwine with you
  it a sin? Or a trap?
 The flame in my chest that was  ice
 Begins to melt, begins to burn,  I close my eyes
 It’s a hallucination that I dreamed  many times
  as for tonight….