烟景(えんけい)の霞(かすみ)の嶺(そね)　玉響(たまゆら)に心襲う 魔の刺したる間隙(かんげき) 千篇(せんぺん)が一律(いちりつ)皆　悉(ことごと)く余人(よじん)の功(こう) のさばりし茶番劇(ちゃばんげき) 底に満ちた偉功(いこう)を這(は)いずり舐めるその仕草 その手には幾(いく)ばくの望み 混沌(こんとん)の祭りは今　荒れ果て路頭(ろとう)に迷う 移(うつ)ろわぬ偶像(ぐうぞう)と 掌握(しょうあく)した栄光は　手垢でどす黒くとも 満面のしたり顔 底に満ちた偉功を這いずり舐めるその仕草 その手には幾ばくの望み 己(おのれ)も　うぬらも　限りない先人(せんじん)の形見(かたみ)を 齧(かじ)りて　舐(ねぶ)りて　明日を生きる餓鬼(がき)の群(むれ)と知れ 堆(うずたか)く積もり　流れ落ちる　どどめき 底に満ちた偉功を這いずり舐めるその仕草 その手には幾ばくの望み 己も　うぬらも　限りない先人の形見を 齧りて　舐りて　明日を生きる餓鬼の群と知れ 堆く積もり　流れ落ちる　どどめき

On a misty vernal ridge, for a fleeting moment my heart is struck By the stinging gap of evil Myriads of monotonous manuscripts, entirely about the merits of others What an overbearing farce That act of crawling and licking the great deeds filling the bottom With a number of hopes in your hands The chaotic carnival has just fallen into ruin and turned adrift With unchanging idols Even if the glory you have grasped is grimy with fingermarks You look completely triumphant That act of crawling and licking the great deeds filling the bottom With a number of hopes in your hands Each and all of you, gnawing and licking the eternal relics of your ancestors Know that in the future you are still a group of hungry ghosts Piled mountain-high, they trickle down: Dodomeki That act of crawling and licking the great deeds filling the bottom With a number of hopes in your hands Each and all of you, gnawing and licking the eternal relics of your ancestors Know that in the future you are still a group of hungry ghosts Piled mountain-high, they trickle down: Dodomeki