纏う Champion of My Own Lows
鉛のベルト
鉄のメダル
纏う彼奴 滑稽な奴
黒い足かせ
錆びつく手かせ
解き方を知らず
悲劇は終わらず
と、
思えば喜劇が始まる
Champion of My Own Lows (When It's There)
A gigantic belt made of rust
Wear it, drag it, ignore it, look away from it
but it is still there
It is there still
It doesn't work
Nothing seems to work then,
whatever usually works doesn't work
Doesn't work
and whatever usually matters doesn't matter
Doesn't matter
Until the rust transforms to the mist
and the mist melts into some yellowey light
at some point
最後まで読んでくださり多謝申し上げます。貴方のひとみは一万ヴォルト。