Genius English Translations
Amazarashi - 季節は次々死んでいく (Seasons Die One After Another) (English Translation)
[Verse 1]
Seasons die one after another
The voice of death becomes wind
An undrunk man, in a colored city
Looking at the moon is tasteless here
In a life stuck in mud, the rain tasted like alcohol
With eyes so apathetic, wandering in the city
I'm an innocent man acting suspicious at the station
[Pre-Chorus]
It's like a translucent shadow possesses life
Which I cannot certainly identify with myself
If I sing in the rain, will the clouds break
A dried-up life in the busy summertimе
[Chorus]
Dear my damned past, this is a poem to brеak off relations
Even if I breathed my last here with the remains of horrible days and nightmares
After ages, flowers will blossom and come down to you
This is a poem for transition
Even if I suffer and grieve, with no light coming down onto the lasting song
[Verse 2]
Tomorrows die one after another
Even if we hurry we never catch up
And they become our past
Live recklessly, ignited light lasts for only a moment
The meaning of life will follow
[Pre-Chorus]
Even if your insecure self hates you
Wondering if you're you
When you sing, the darkness may clear off
This is just a life given by a rotten dream
[Chorus]
Dear my damned past, this is a poem to break off relations
Even if I breathed my last here with the remains of horrible days and nightmares
After ages, flowers will blossom and come down to you
This is a poem for transition
Even if I suffer and grieve, with no light coming down onto the lasting song
[Verse 3]
With a weary face and foot-dragging
Frowning my face against the reflected sunset
I am uncertain if I should go or return
But soon I find my back setting off
Yes, I must go
I must live, even if without purposes
We are the picked-up lives after all
We'll leave them here
[Chorus]
Dear my late past, this is a poem of nostalgia
Just as I thought those horrible days and nightmares
Were the beginning, they were already far away
Flowers fall and return to the cycle of rebirth
Even if I suffer and grieve, with no light coming down onto the lasting song
[Outro]
Seasons come to life one after another