yeah. this is old. i know. but since atrl is so open about the artist we love and adore i had to bring her up.
this has got to be the most emotional live performances i've ever seen. not because it made me cry
but you can really feel the heavyness of each word. each tone. ugh. just watch and i hope you'll understand.
Quote:
Translation
Song: infection
Artist: Chihiro Onitsuka
"Somehow I must answer it well"
Then, the weed grows on my toungue
The wind that passes by heartbeat
takes away someone's mask
In the night
I sit down as if I'm dead
Exploded and spattered
these pieces of heart
sparkles everywhere, but
since when have I become so weak?
Are you pretending as if you don't care
the fact that your legs become frozen
My pathetic illness
kept exacerbating
In the night
I realize this infection
Exploded and spattered
these pieces of heart
sparkles everywhere, but
since when have I become so weak?
I start to tremble
for every little fever
I don't even have a chance to win, but
I must wake up
Exploded and spattered
these pieces of heart
sparkles everywhere, but
since when have I become so weak?
Exploded and spattered these pieces of heart
these pieces, these pieces are everywhere
since when have I become so weak?
