A Stiff Tells

aitsu wa eki isan aitsuu dorai ku isou

wasure ba de ita dete wa hoemi                                                                

koi desu demo iru 
sachi wo oriwa dazai tose                                                                                                          
aku itsu demo aruiwa fumi datou

live as filth 

waga an bakari beru ni furi bou                                                                              
resu karantsu shou sendaru kumi arue nakuri  as filth

waga an bakari beru ni furi bou                                                                              
aryuu hi ume senda arue nakuri as filth through this

airain in chau o sae no in chau omae no e tsuku ke to sachi ai sakuretsu in no made rifuto yohan chuurei

koi desu demo iru 
sachi wo oriwa dazai tose                                                                                                          
aku itsu demo arui wa fumi datou

waga an bakari beru ni furi bou                                                                              
resu karantsu shou sendaru kumi arue nakuri  as filth

waga an bakari beru ni furi bou                                                                              
resu karantsu shou sendaru kumi arue nakuri  as filth

waga an bakari beru ni furi bou                                                                              
aryuu hi ume senda arue nakuri as filth through this

sadaka boku a meko zero yuretai no isao dakishi ansou raakii to moete [bad word] iru 

rifuto wo sakusuru moe rinnai futaride aryu hi ume douka aa furi inest incest incest

English

That guy, sorrow with the bereived, in a phase of dry anguish and  bad fortune.

By then, he stayed, left carelessly coming out with a smile.            

But, is living as a request.
Even if, the only thing this, cage sinking into sin, was good luck.                                    
Possibly, a distasteful defeat at anytime.

live as filth 

At the bell, there's only my hermitage, the person who is rainfall.
It can be howling as filth; there can't be less than a current's concubine.

At the bell, there's only my hermitage,  the person who is rainfall.
It can be through this as filth, a bad second through a great low

Wasn't the reason in my sight, the small dice?  He haunts your abnormal fate with a good luck indigo explosion until the factor's night watch, the loyal dead

But, is living as a request.
Even if, the only thing this, cage sinking into sin, was good luck.                                    
Possibly, a distasteful defeat at anytime.

At the bell, there's only my hermitage,  the person who is rainfall.
It can be howling as filth; there can't be less than a current's concubine.

At the bell, there's only my hermitage,  the person who is rainfall.
It can be howling as filth; there can't be less than a current's concubine.

At the bell, there's only my hermitage,  the person who is rainfall.
It can be through this as filth, a bad second through a great low

Sure, no [bad word] wants to sway me, to hold, lucky with a crush, casting an amorous glance, living slandering.

I make a plot using the rift, the two of us inside what looks like the forest, pleading for rainfall, a bad second through a great low. Inest, incest, incest.