相対性境界線
soutaisei kyoukaisen
Boundary of Relativity
Vocals: ランコ (Ranko)
Lyrics: コンプ (Comp)
Arranged by: コンプ (Comp)
Album: TRASH BOX
Circle: 豚乙女 (BUTAOTOME)
Event: C85
Original theme: Night Falls ~ Evening Star [夜が降りてくる ～ Evening Star]
Requested by: Roboscape
I… I don’t know what was going through Comp’s mind when he wrote these lyrics. Not that that’s a bad thing or anything! I can see how the lyrics are related to Yukari, but there are some seriously weird phrases in there. But then, I guess Yukari’s kind of weird, too – like, what do we really know about her?
歌詞
相対性から境界線 3分前から待ちぼうけ
応対ないなら爆睡系 後悔ない様にね
将来性なら見送って 往年感じた馬耳東風
当来オーライ イッツ オーケー 毎回言うけどね
繰り返し 壊れた夢 壊れた嘘 壊れた笛は鳴らぬ
壊れた声 壊れた朝 壊れた旨
退行催眠進行で 脳内アイアイShake it冒険
愛して止まない幻想で 老害ない様にね
傲慢快楽絶望系 人間なんてがなる売名
騒々しいのは遠慮して 毎回言うけどね
繰り返し 此処から往ね 其処から往ね 今すぐ往ねと諭す
此処から往ね 此処から往ね 此処から往ね
繰り返し 壊れた夢 壊れた嘘 壊れた笛は鳴らぬ
壊れた声 壊れた朝 壊れた旨
Romanisation
soutaisei kara kyoukaisen sanpun mae kara machibouke
outai nai nara bakusui kei koukai nai you ni ne
shouraisei nara miokutte ounen kanjita bajitoufuu
tourai oorai ittsu ookee maikai iu kedo ne
kurikaeshi kowareta yume kowareta uso kowareta fue wa naranu
kowareta koe kowareta asa kowareta mune
taikou saimin shinkou de nounai aiai shake it bouken
aishite yamanai gensou de rougai nai you ni ne
gouman kairaku zetsubou kei ningen nante ganaru baimei
souzoushii no wa enryo shite maikai iu kedo ne
kurikaeshi koko kara ine soko kara ine ima sugu ine to satosu
koko kara ine koko kara ine koko kara ine
kurikaeshi kowareta yume kowareta uso kowareta fue wa naranu
kowareta koe kowareta asa kowareta mune
Translation
A boundary formed from relativity. I’ve been waiting in vain since three minutes ago!
If I’m not receiving guests, I’m a heavy sleeper. I do it so I won’t leave any regrets behind.
If you’ve got promise, I’ll escort you. I’m utterly indifferent – a feeling I once felt long ago.
The afterlife’s all right! It’s okay! Though I say it every time…
A cycle: A broken dream. A broken lie. A broken flute won’t make noise.
A broken voice. A broken morning. A broken purpose.
I continue my regressive, hypnotic advance. Inside my mind – aye-aye! I shake it and venture on.
I travel in this unending illusion I love so much. I do it so I won’t suffer from being old.
Prideful, joyful, full of despair – humans scream out such self-propaganda.
I’ll refrain from being noisy! Though I say it every time…
A cycle: Leave this place. Leave that place. I’m warning you: leave now.
Leave this place. Leave this place. Leave this place.
Repeat: A broken dream. A broken lie. A broken flute won’t make noise.
A broken voice. A broken morning. A broken purpose.
Releska 
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