Aimer (エメ) - 残響散歌 (Zankyosanka) 歌詞 (lyrics)

Ta ga sode ni saku genka tada soko ni ai wo otoshita
Hade ni iro wo tokasu you ni ginshu no tsuki wo soete

Korogaru you ni kaze wo kitte tsumazuku goto ni tsuyoku natta
Hikari mo itami mo ikari mo zenbu dakishimete
Erabarenakereba erabeba ii

Koe yo todoroke yoru no sono mukou e namida de nijindeta
Anna ni tooku no keshiki made hibikiwatare
Nani wo kanadete dare ni todoketakute futashika na mama de ii
Donna ni kurai kanjou mo donna ni nagai kattou mo
Uta to chire zankyou

Tada hitori no senya tagaenai taiou mo sureba
Hatenai iro wo akasu you ni shinku no ka koso aware

Kono saki donna tsurai toki mo kuchisaki yori mo mune wo hatte
Egaita yume no akari wo zenbu tadoru dake
Nigedasu tame koko made kitan janai daro

Erabarenakereba erabeba ii

Koe wo karashite moeru hana no you ni yamima wo terashitara
Aimai sugiru sekai mo fumen ni shite
Yoru wo kazoete asa wo egaku you na azayaka na ne wo narasu
Donna ni fukai koukai mo donna ni takai genkai mo
Kakikeshite zankyou

A phantom flower bloomed upon someone’s sleeve simply dropped love there
With a silvery vermilion moon to dissolve the gaudy colors

I cut the wind as I rolled and grew stronger with each stumble
Embracing all the light, pain, and anger
If I won’t be chosen, then it’s time to choose

Roar, my voice, beyond the night blurred with tears
Let it echo to the landscape so far away
The sounds I produce, whom they are meant for… it’s okay if that remains uncertain
No matter how dark the feeling, no matter how long the struggle
Scatter as a song, my reverberation

If you spend thousand nights alone, dealing with them all the same
Then like revealing endless colors, the crimson scent is all that matters

No matter how hard it gets from here on out, always choose pride over mere words
Just follow the lights of all the dream you imagined
You didn’t come this far just to run away, did you?

If you won’t be chosen, then it’s time to choose

I’ll strain my voice like a burning flower lighting up the devilish darkness
And pen a score of this world that’s all too vague
Counting the nights and painting the mornings, I’ll make a vivid sound
No matter how deep the regret, no matter how high the limits
Drown out the reverberations