テングガール || Tengu Girl

誰かが誰かを呼ぶ　何かが何かを追う
飛び交う、ひしめく、東海道の裏

遠い街まで(ひとときを過ごし)
向かう列車は(古き京を発つ)
私とあなたまでも、巻き込んで　いさかいばかり予感　だから
世紀の果てまでたどり着き

渦巻いた　風を切り裂き　飛行速度は　音を超えて
立ち籠めた　闇を切り裂き　文字と言霊　描くヒロインを

知らぬ街まで(ひとときを過ごし)
向かう革命(古き都を断つ）
私とあなたまでも、飛び込んで　境界は曖昧ね　だから
来世の果てまで巡る月

呼び止めた　風の合間に　落ちる速度も　時を越えて
憧れた　意味を切り抜き　文字は言霊　描くヒロインを

ただ
誰かが誰かを呼ぶ　何かが何かを追う
飛び交う、ひしめく、東海道の裏に
誰かが誰かを呼び　何かが何かを追い
最後は、見えるよ、幻想の裏でも

渦巻いた　風を切り裂き　飛行速度は　音を超えて
立ち籠めた　闇を切り裂き　文字と言霊　描くヒロインを

呼び止めた　風の合間に　落ちる速度も　時を越えて
憧れた　意味を切り抜き　文字は言霊　描くヒロインを

ただ
誰かが誰かを呼ぶ　何かが何かを追う
飛び交う、ひしめく、東海道の裏に
誰かが誰かを呼び　何かが何かを追い
最後は、見えるよ、幻想の裏でも

Dareka ga dareka o yobu nanika ga nanika o ou
Tobikau hishimeku toukaidou no ura

Tooi machi made (hitotoki o sugoshi)
Mukau ressha wa (furuki miyako o tatsu)
Watashi to anata made mo makikonde isakai bakari yokan dakara
Seiki no hate made tadoritsuki

Uzumaita kaze o kirisaki hikou sokudo wa oto o koete
Tachikometa yami o kirisaki moji to kotodama egaku hiroin o

Shiranu machi made (hitotoki o sugoshi)
Mukau kakumei (furuki miyako o tatsu)
Watashi to anata made mo tobikonde kyoukai wa aimai ne dakara
Raise no hate made meguru tsuki

Yobitometa kaze no aima ni ochiru sokudo mo toki o koete
Akogareta imi o kirinuki moji wa kotodama egaku hiroin o

Tada
Dareka ga dareka o yobu nanika ga nanika o ou
Tobikau hishimeku toukaidou no ura ni
Dareka ga dareka o yobi nanika ga nanika o oi
Saigo wa mieru yo gensou no ura demo

Uzumaita kaze o kirisaki hikou sokudo wa oto o koete
Tachikometa yami o kirisaki moji to kotodama egaku hiroin o

Yobitometa kaze no aima ni ochiru sokudo mo toki o koete
Akogareta imi o kirinuki moji wa kotodama egaku hiroin o

Tada
Dareka ga dareka o yobu nanika ga nanika o ou
Tobikau hishimeku toukaidou no ura ni
Dareka ga dareka o yobi nanika ga nanika o oi
Saigo wa mieru yo gensou no ura demo

Someone’s calling for someone. Something’s chasing something
while flying around in crowds behind the Tokaido highway.

The train, which heads (we spend a moment)
for a distant city (we depart the old capital.)
will swallow even you and I up because I see nothing but arguments ahead.
We’ll finally reach the end of the century.

She tears straight through the whirling wind, flying faster than the speed of sound.
The heroine, sketched out by words and their spirits, tears through the enshrouding darkness.

The revolution heads off (spending some time)
towards an unknown city (leaving the old capital).
Even you and I will dive into it because the boundaries are so vague.
The moon revolves all the way to the edge of the world after death.

Her descent, in the gap between a breeze she stopped, is faster than the speed of sound.
The words are spirits, depicting the heroine while cutting out the meaning she longed for.

Still,
someone’s calling for someone. Something’s chasing something
while flying around in crowds behind the Tokaido highway.
Someone calls for someone. Something chases after something.
I can see how it ends, even on the other side of fantasy.

She tears straight through the whirling wind, flying faster than the speed of sound.
The heroine, sketched out by words and their spirits, tears through the enshrouding darkness.

Her descent, in the gap between a breeze she stopped, is faster than the speed of sound.
The words are spirits, depicting the heroine while cutting out the meaning she longed for.

Still,
someone’s calling for someone. Something’s chasing something
while flying around in crowds behind the Tokaido highway.
Someone calls for someone. Something chases after something.
I can see how it ends, even on the other side of fantasy.