the GazettE - Yoin (English Translation) Lyrics

English Translation:

Yoin 

The end of dreams.

Rotten, Until not even a slight voice gets through

A scene where falsehood is unending

And even lingering memories blur

This scene, where long drew a circle of words linked.

This scene, In days passing by, 

A waning prayer, for the sea.

Beautiful light, a slight ugliness.

This rain which melts into my skin

Slowly,

Gently, deeply, as if inquiring

To the bottom of ideals

Yes, "Someday you'll transform into wind."

I should have known...

Beautiful light, a slight ugliness,

Necrosis of emotions hastening in bare tacitness.

This rain which melts into my skin

Slowly

Gently, deeply, as if inquiring

A pierced reality, a sea of forfeit.

Comprehending powerlessness, 

Mourned that day...