Nakaido Chabo Rei'ichi - Tooi Sakebi Video (MV)
Serial Experiments Lain Ending Theme Video
Description: Ending Theme
From Anime: Serial Experiments Lain
Performed by: Nakaido Chabo Rei'ichi
Composed by: Nakaido "Chabo" Rei'ichi
Additional Info:
Lyrics
Year: 1998
nan no tsumi mo nai hazu na no ni
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nanraka no batsu wo uketeru
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jibun de maita tane de mo nai no ni
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sakimidareta hana tsumasareru
+
shiranai koto to mo ienai ga
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katabou katsuida oboe wa nai
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jiyuu wo takaku kawasareta ki mo suru ga
+
kokoro made yasuku utta oboe wa nai
+
Hey Hey kutabatte osaraba suru made
+
Hey Hey dare no te ni mo kakaranai
+
tooi yoru wo urotsuite-iru
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shiranai darou eien no narazu mono-tachi wo
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[Guitar solo]
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yurusenai shiuchi de mo nai ga
+
iyaseru kizu de mo aru mai
+
nakesou na yoru ni wa onna daite
+
kono chinke na shaba kara taka tobi sa
+
Hey Hey kutabatte osaraba suru made
+
Hey Hey dare no te ni mo kakaranai
+
tooi yoru wo urotsuite-iru
+
shiranai darou eien no narazu mono-tachi wo
+
nan no tsumi mo nai hazu na no ni
+
nanraka no batsu wo uketeru
+
jiyuu wo takaku kawasareta ki mo suru ga
+
kokoro made yasuku uritobasu hara wa nai . . . . . .
+
Although I must be innocent,
+
now I am punished.
+
I wasn't the one who sewed those seeds, but nevertheless
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I have to pull up the flowers that bloomed from them.
+
I can't say I didn't know about it,
+
but I don't remember taking any part in it.
+
I think my freedom cost me dearly,
+
but I don't remember selling my soul so cheaply.
+
Hey Hey Until I die and say farewell . . .
+
Hey Hey . . . no one can touch me.
+
You probably don't know
+
the eternal outlaws prowling in the distant night.
+
[Guitar solo]
+
The act wasn't inexcusable
+
but the wounds from it aren't curable.
+
On nights when I almost want to cry, I hold a woman
+
and fly high away from this petty, corrupt world.
+
Hey Hey Until I die and say farewell . . .
+
Hey Hey . . . no one can touch me.
+
You probably don't know
+
the eternal outlaws prowling in the distant night.
+
Although I must be innocent,
+
now I am punished.
+
I think my freedom cost me dearly,
+
but I don't have the guts to sell my soul so cheaply . . . . .
+
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Romaji
nan no tsumi mo nai hazu na no ni
+
nanraka no batsu wo uketeru
+
jibun de maita tane de mo nai no ni
+
sakimidareta hana tsumasareru
+
shiranai koto to mo ienai ga
+
katabou katsuida oboe wa nai
+
jiyuu wo takaku kawasareta ki mo suru ga
+
kokoro made yasuku utta oboe wa nai
+
Hey Hey kutabatte osaraba suru made
+
Hey Hey dare no te ni mo kakaranai
+
tooi yoru wo urotsuite-iru
+
shiranai darou eien no narazu mono-tachi wo
+
[Guitar solo]
+
yurusenai shiuchi de mo nai ga
+
iyaseru kizu de mo aru mai
+
nakesou na yoru ni wa onna daite
+
kono chinke na shaba kara taka tobi sa
+
Hey Hey kutabatte osaraba suru made
+
Hey Hey dare no te ni mo kakaranai
+
tooi yoru wo urotsuite-iru
+
shiranai darou eien no narazu mono-tachi wo
+
nan no tsumi mo nai hazu na no ni
+
nanraka no batsu wo uketeru
+
jiyuu wo takaku kawasareta ki mo suru ga
+
kokoro made yasuku uritobasu hara wa nai . . . . . .
+
English
Although I must be innocent,
+
now I am punished.
+
I wasn't the one who sewed those seeds, but nevertheless
+
I have to pull up the flowers that bloomed from them.
+
I can't say I didn't know about it,
+
but I don't remember taking any part in it.
+
I think my freedom cost me dearly,
+
but I don't remember selling my soul so cheaply.
+
Hey Hey Until I die and say farewell . . .
+
Hey Hey . . . no one can touch me.
+
You probably don't know
+
the eternal outlaws prowling in the distant night.
+
[Guitar solo]
+
The act wasn't inexcusable
+
but the wounds from it aren't curable.
+
On nights when I almost want to cry, I hold a woman
+
and fly high away from this petty, corrupt world.
+
Hey Hey Until I die and say farewell . . .
+
Hey Hey . . . no one can touch me.
+
You probably don't know
+
the eternal outlaws prowling in the distant night.
+
Although I must be innocent,
+
now I am punished.
+
I think my freedom cost me dearly,
+
but I don't have the guts to sell my soul so cheaply . . . . .
+
