天地創造/ Tenchi Souzou

[bad word] no kujira wa boku ni yuu yaa mata atta ne
 [bad word] no kujira wa boku ni yuu saa sore ja ikou ka
 [bad word] no kujira to boku wa iku
 [bad word] no kujira to boku wa iku

 [bad word] no kujira wa boku ni yuu jaa kiwotsukete
 [bad word] no kujira ni boku wa yuu ah mata itsuka
Boku wa hitori kaidan wo [bad word] kabekake no e ni michibika [bad word] 
Boku wa sarani kaidan wo [bad word] fushigina hodo mioboe ga [bad word] 

Ah fune wo norikaete ah chitei e mukau

 [bad word] no kujira ni boku wa yuu yaa mata atta ne
 [bad word] no kujira ni boku wa yuu saa sore ja ikou ka
Boku wa [bad word] ai [bad word] [bad word] e saigo no e wo kaku tame ni
Boku wa [bad word] tairubari no saka dareka no chi ga nagarete [bad word] 
Boku wa yagate [bad word] koto ni kidzuku korera subete boku no chidato
Eikyou no youna seimei mo afure [bad word] afure [bad word] 

Ah kaki kaketa mama de ah fude wa yuka ni [bad word] 
Ah inochi wo norikaete mou ichido ah

Ten to daichi wo sozo kame ni sae [bad word] heya
Uso to shinjitsu wo maze sore de [bad word] kita
Koko ni wa nani mo nai ibitsuna kokoro dake

Suihei sen no mukou gawa yake [bad word] hi no naka de
Tsukitsuke rareta no wa hokademonai ano koe ka

Ten to daichi wo sozo kame ni sae [bad word] heya
Uso to shinjitsu wo maze sore de nuritsubusu dake
Chuu to jigen wo sozo kame de sae [bad word] heya
Uso mo shinjitsu mo mage sore de kowashi tsudzukete yuku
Koko ni wa nani mo nai ibitsuna kokoro dake

 [bad word] no kujira wa boku ni yuu yaa mata atta ne
 [bad word] no kujira wa boku ni yuu saa sore ja ikou ka x2

The Whale of the Night says to me, “Well, we meet again!”
The Whale of the Night says to me, “Shall we be on our way then?”
And so I go with The Whale of the Night.

The Whale of the Night says to me, “Be careful, now.”
I say to The Whale of the Night, “Ah, I’ll keep an eye out.”

I descend the steps alone, led on by the pictures on the walls.
I continue my descent and everything starts to seem strangely familiar.

I transfer between a number of boats, heading toward the depths of the Earth.

I say to The Whale of the Night, “Well, we meet again!”
I say to The Whale of the Night, “Shall we be on our way then?”

I return to my beloved homeland to paint my final masterpiece.
As I climb a nearby hill, I noticed the tiled ground is covered in someone’s blood.
Eventually I realize: this is all my blood,
My life force keeps flooding out, as if it was unending.

While I’m still painting, my [bad word] falls to the ground.
I’m on to the next life… to do it all once more.

In a room where I can create the heavens and Earth, even [bad word] God,
I mix [bad word] and lies together, then paint the world with them.
There’s nothing to be found, no matter where I look; only my twisted soul.

On the other side of the horizon, amidst the licking flame,
It was none other than that voice hanging in the distance.

In a room where I can create the Heavens and Earth, even [bad word] God,
I have only to mix [bad word] and lies together and paint the world with them.

In this room even God fears, I create space and dimensions;
Lies and [bad word] begin to bend and break, one after another.
There’s nothing to be found, no matter where I look; only my twisted soul.

The Whale of the Night says to me, “Well, we meet again!”
The Whale of the Night says to me, “Shall we be on our way then?”