日本人/English (Rhyming): 日本人: 8月15日の午後12時半くらいのこと 天気が良い 病気になりそうなほど眩しい日差しの中 することも無いから君と 駄弁 (だべ)っていた 「でもまぁ夏は嫌いかな」猫を撫でながら 君はふてぶてしくつぶやいた あぁ、逃げ出した猫の後を追いかけて 飛び込んでしまったのは赤に変わった信号機 バッと通ったトラックが君を轢きずって鳴き叫ぶ 血飛沫の色、君の香りと混ざり合ってむせ返った 嘘みたいな 陽炎 (かげろう)が「嘘じゃないぞ」って 嗤 (わら)ってる 夏の水色、かき回すような蝉の 音 (ね)に全て 眩 (くら)んだ 目を覚ました時計の針が鳴り響くベッドで 今は何時? 8月14日の午前12時過ぎ位を指す やけに 煩 (うるさ)い蝉の声覚えていた でもさぁ、少し不思議だな。 同じ公園で昨日見た夢を思い出した 「もう今日は帰ろうか」道に抜けた時 周りの人は皆上を見上げ口を開けていた 落下してきた鉄柱が君を貫いて突き刺さる 劈 (つんざ)く悲鳴と風鈴の音が木々の隙間で空廻り ワザとらしい陽炎が「夢じゃないぞ」って嗤ってる 眩む視界に君の横顔、笑っているような気がした 何度世界が眩んでも陽炎が嗤って奪い去る。 繰り返して何十\年。もうとっくに気が付いていたろ。 こんなよくある話なら結末はきっと1つだけ。 繰り返した夏の日の向こう。 バッと押しのけ飛び込んだ、瞬間トラックにぶち当たる 血飛沫の色、君の瞳と軋む体に乱反射して 文句ありげな陽炎に「ざまぁみろよ」って笑ったら 実によく在る夏の日のこと。 そんな何かがここで終わった。 目を覚ました8月14日のベッドの上 少女はただ 「またダメだったよ」と一人猫を抱きかかえてた 8月15日の午後12時半くらいのこと 天気が良い 病気になりそうなほど眩しい日差しの中 することも無いから君と 駄弁 (だべ)っていた 「でもまぁ夏は嫌いかな」猫を撫でながら 君はふてぶてしくつぶやいた あぁ、逃げ出した猫の後を追いかけて 飛び込んでしまったのは赤に変わった信号機 バッと通ったトラックが君を轢きずって鳴き叫ぶ 血飛沫の色、君の香りと混ざり合ってむせ返った 嘘みたいな 陽炎 (かげろう)が「嘘じゃないぞ」って 嗤 (わら)ってる= 夏の水色、かき回すような蝉の 音 (ね)に全て 眩 (くら)んだ 目を覚ました時計の針が鳴り響くベッドで 今は何時? 8月14日の午前12時過ぎ位を指す やけに 煩 (うるさ)い蝉の声覚えていた でもさぁ、少し不思議だな。 同じ公園で昨日見た夢を思い出した 「もう今日は帰ろうか」道に抜けた時 周りの人は皆上を見上げ口を開けていた 落下してきた鉄柱が君を貫いて突き刺さる 劈 (つんざ)く悲鳴と風鈴の音が木々の隙間で空廻り ワザとらしい陽炎が「夢じゃないぞ」って嗤ってる 眩む視界に君の横顔、笑っているような気がした 何度世界が眩んでも陽炎が嗤って奪い去る。 繰り返して何十\年。もうとっくに気が付いていたろ。 こんなよくある話なら結末はきっと1つだけ。 繰り返した夏の日の向こう。 バッと押しのけ飛び込んだ、瞬間トラックにぶち当たる 血飛沫の色、君の瞳と軋む体に乱反射して 文句ありげな陽炎に「ざまぁみろよ」って笑ったら 実によく在る夏の日のこと。 そんな何かがここで終わった。 目を覚ました8月14日のベッドの上 少女はただ 「またダメだったよ」と一人猫を抱きかかえてた English: August 15th at 12:30 noon, I don't see a cloud above the sun is shining down. What a pretty day. So sick of this summer heat, I can't beat away the haze the rays are giving way. And spending all my time having conversations sitting next to you. "Hey but I.. don't really like the summer time." And as you're petting on the cat, you said such a daring thing right from under your breath. Ah, and as the cat ran away, you tried to chase it in the end jumping right out in front of a traffic light that bore the shade of red, bright red. Crashing in and breaking you to bits, that truck heard a scream a little bit too late! Blood dripping everywhere and choking your smell of hair I breathe in a gulp of air and just can't take it! Are these lies? The heat is mocking me! "What you see is exactly what you're gonna get!" And with the blue of sky, I hear singing crickets cry, and fall right back into another dark sleep. Sitting up in my bed I could hear ticking clocks; the shock will mock my ever ringing head. I look to see the time. August 14th at 12 something noon I don't see a cloud above, the sun is shining down... And yet I hear a cry of a cricket singing loudly in my head. "Hey but I... I really have to wonder why.... Cause in the dream I had last night, we sat in the same old park we're sitting in now..." "Hey.... I think the two of us should leave." But stepping slightly off the path, their heads turned up towards the sky and were gaping, pointing, struggling to keep away a scream. Stabbing holes and splitting you in two; the beam made a seam as it fell straight from the sky. Ringing an old wind chime, and shaking a passerby, then filling the air until it hit those park trees. Are these lies? The heat is mocking me! "Bet you wish you were asleep, but it's not a dream!" Vision, it blurred away and keeping my thoughts at bay, I swear you stood there while keeping such a dark smile! Endlessly I see the overheated haze, and again the laughing will repeat all through the days. You've been dying for the last 10 years; we are trapped in cycles and the end is never clear. But a story is a story all the same, and today, like any has an ending so to say. Far away, and out beyond that scorching summer day. Crashing in and hitting me instead of you, I push you aside to nearly dodge a truck. Blood dripping everywhere, and choking my smell of hair, you breathe in a gulp of air and just can't take it! Are these lies? I haven't heard him say, "What you see is exactly what you're gonna get!" Maybe this summer day has finally gone away, but that's all I'll say so this is where it ends now! August 14th and sitting alone on a bed a girl awakes repeating just the same muttering again, "Guess I failed again.." As she sat all alone and held a cat still cradled in her arms.
August 15th at 12:30 noon I don’t see a cloud above The sun is shining down, what a pretty day So sick of this summer heat I cant beat away the haze the rays are giving way, And spending all of my time having conversations sitting next to you “Hey but I, don’t really like the summertime” And as you were petting on that cat you said such a daring thing right from under your breath Ah, and as that cat had ran away You tried to chase it in the end Jumping right out in front of a traffic light that poured a shade of red bright red Crashing in and breaking you to bits That truck a heard a scream a little bit too late Blood dripping everywhere and choking your smell of hair I breathe in a gulp of air and just cant take it Are these lies? The heat is mocking me “What you see is exactly what you’re gonna get!” And with the blue of sky I hear singing crickets cry and fall right back into another dark sleep Sitting up in my bed I could hear ticking clocks the shock will mock my ever ringing head I look to see the time August 14th at 12 something noon I don’t see a cloud above The sun is shining down and yet i hear a cry of a cricket singing loudly in my head “Hey but I…I really have to wonder why Because in the dream I had last night we sat in the same old park we are sitting at now “Hey, I think the two of us should leave.” But stepping slightly off the path, their heads turned-up towards sky and were gaping pointing struggling to keep away a scream Stabbing holes and splitting you in two, the beam made seam as it fell straight from the sky Ringing an old wind chime and shaking a passerby then filling the air until they hit those park trees Are these lies? The heat is mocking me “Bet you wish you were asleep, but it’s not a dream!” Vision it blurred away and keeping my thoughts at bay I swear you stood there while keeping such a dark smile Endlessly I see that over heated haze And again the laughing will repeat on through the days You've been dying for the past ten years We are trapped in cycles and the end is never clear But a story is a story all the same And today, like any, has an ending so to say Far away and out beyond that scorching summer day Crashing in and hitting me instead you I pushed you aside to nearly dodge a truck Blood dripping everywhere and choking my smell of hair You breathe in a gulp of air and just cant take it Are these lies? I haven’t heard him say “What you see is exactly what your gonna get” Maybe this summer day has finally gone away But that’s all I’ll say so this is where it ends now August 14th and sitting alone on a bed a girl awakes repeating just the same Muttering again “Guess I failed again..” as she sat all alone and held a cat still cradled in her arms
I was in Berlin, with my class, when i heard the original first. In the following few days i heard the song all the time, so it brings nice memorys back. To hear the same song in an other music style makes me very happy, its now like an old videogame theme. Thanks for making it so awesome!!! ツ
IB : Kagerou Days Lyrics It was on the one day I decided to go and see inside the strange art gallery There was nobody there The rooms were weird in a way that I wanted nothing more than just to get away I didn't think I'd find anyone until the moment you appeared 'Hello there, have you a flower stem to spare?' The painting on the wall asked boldly as you shot a glance at the rose in your care Ah...and when you handed him your rose The laughing painting did expose his evil intent but by then It was much to late to change your fate before the end Biting down through the petals of your rose, and you fell to the floor while withering away The color of your flower, the scent of you devoured all my senses and it drove me insane! Now the lying canvas says to me, 'What a wonderful meal!' sneering in my face Blue flower petals seem to also be drifting on you as the cruel painting turned into a black haze When I opened my eyes I was lying inside the gallery, my watch had broken down What time is it right now I wondered how long it had been since I fell asleep right here, unconscious on the ground I suddenly remember the blue rose that the dream had been about Hey but wait... don't you find it kind of strange? I thought that I had seen this very painting that's blocking our way in a dream yesterday Now, come and I will pull you out.' And you were looking right at me as I left the world through the painting but you turned your head to someone else and opened your mouth You're alive but on the other side; I am back in our world but now you cannot leave Screaming so terrified and grabbing what I can't find The spaces in between us is filled with echoing But the lying image fooled you; I had tried to forewarn you but you didn't heed Now in my final moments, peering through darkened currents I could swear that I thought I saw you smiling Time and time again we've ended in defeat Blackened out before the laughing faces that we meet Just how many times has this repeated? And surely this is something that you also see If the story is what I think that it is, then the ending must be something terribly cliche It must be beyond the countless painting hid away... Batting down your hand I quickly offered mine and the girl so delightfully ran off with my rose Blue petals as they die and the look inside your eyes as they caught the sight of my body's twisted pose Don't you worry dear, I'll be okay right here I had said with a smile, 'Please hurry up and go.' Today was just another regular visit to the gallery, although something came to a close Standing there in front of a painting that caught her eyes inside the strange art gallery The little girl had said 'It seems I've failed again' as she held a single lighter tightly in her hands It was on the one day I decided to go and see inside the strange art gallery There was nobody there The rooms were weird in a way that I wanted nothing more than just to get away I didn't think I'd find anyone until the two of you appeared 'Hey I'm sure, I think that blue is prettier!' I heard you mumble it so suddenly as you carefully looked at my rose's color Ah... but she had said that line to you Before I knew what I should do You pushed me away to exchange our roses for each other’s so the girl held blue Ripping out all the petals of your rose and you fell to the floor while withering away ‘Please hurry up and go.’ You said, and I listened so I jumped through the painting in order to escape Now my lying sister says to me ‘Welcome home once again!’ a smile on her face Taking the lemon candy out of my hand and eating it, the life that I knew had all been replaced! When I opened my eyes I was lying inside a tiny room, and you were reading there I had a scary dream I wondered what had taken place since the corridor where I had fallen unaware But I could still remember the way that he had taken care of me Hey but wait… don’t you find it kind of strange? I thought that I had seen this very same kind of scene playing out in a dream from today ‘Now, come and I will pull you out’ And as you exited this world I saw in the side of my eye There was someone fake but I escaped knowing it was a lie! I’m alive and one the other side, but the moment I left I’d forgotten everything Seeing you standing there; my voice fading into air The space in between us is our lost memories With a smile you then said to me, ‘I am sorry to you’ as an apology Now in my final moments, peering through darkened currents I could swear that I saw you frowning sadly Time and time again we've ended in defeat Blackened out before the laughing faces that we meet Just how many times has this repeated? And surely this is something that you also see If the story is what I think that it is, then the ending must be something terribly cliche It must be beyond the countless painting hid away... Bowing down your head and then you suddenly See the handkerchief held within your hands and froze Red petals as the dye and the look inside your eyes As they caught the sight of blood that almost stained your clothes Then you slowly looked over to me ‘I remember’ I said, as memories arose Today was just another regular visit to the gallery, although something came to a close Sitting in front of a painting that’s torn apart inside a strange 8-sided frame The little girl had said ‘Won’t somebody come anytime soon?’ as she held a single rose so tightly in her hands
+MadamMandarinPear He/She/(I don't know) probably know that, but that lyrics are from the Ib version (i don't know who made that version) and the lyrics are adjusted to Ib game story. (I don't want to use google translator to write all this, sorry -_-U)
Es el quince de Agosto en japón y ya son las 12 y media según el reloj El cielo se aclaró... Y a pesar de los rayos del sol y el calor que provocaba, fuimos a pasear Toda iba normal y contigo comencé a conversar "La verdad... odio al verano ver llegar" Te oí muy firme murmurar mientras a aquel gato empezabas tú a acariciar Ah, de pronto el gato se escapó Y hasta la pista se corrió Y tú solo fuiste tras él Sin notar que la luz verde a rojo vivo cambió Un camión llegó a un gran velocidad ¡Con toda su fuerza sobre ti pasó! tus incesantes gritos, tu cuerpo destruído Tu aroma y tanta sangre me asfixiaban De la nada, "el verano" empezó a hablar "Esto no es una broma" y sonrió sin más De pronto, cada grillo extinguió sus sonidos Y el verano se ahogó y quedó en la nada Desperté y en la cama me hallé, con la alarma del reloj sonando otra vez ¿Qué hora podrá ser? El 14 de Agosto llegó y ya son más de las 12 según el reloj Ya puedes escuchar el sonido de los grillos al cantar "La verdad... sé que algo extraño pasará. Fue exactamente este lugar con el que soñé que salíamos a caminar "Hey, ya deberíamos regresar" Pero al dar unos pasos más La gente miró hacia el cielo Y con la boca abierta nadie pudo gritar Un fierro cayó a una gran velocidad perforando tu cuerpo justo a la mitad Los incesantes gritos, el cantar de los grillos, todo a mi alrededor se desgarraba De la nada, "el verano" empezó a hablar "Esto no es una broma" y se rió sin más Mi visión se extinguía pero apuesto mi vida a que en tu rostro había una sonrisa. Tantas veces lo he tenido que vivir El calor se ríe y todo vuelve a repetir Este ciclo ya duró 10 años Tiempo atrás lo entendí con claridad Una historia que es tan fáCil de inventar Solo hay forma de que llegue a su final Este día de verano debe terminar... Te empujé y así me puse en tu lugar De pronto el camión a mí me atropelló Mi cuerpo destruído, tus ojos confundidos El llanto y tanta sangre te asfixiaban El verano volvió a verse frente a mí "Ojalá estés conforme." y no volvió a reír ¿Esto tu llamarías un ordinario día? ¡Ya qué importa! ¡Pues hoy por fin termina! Un 14 de Agosto en Japón Una chica despertó de un sueño abrumador Y luego murmuró: "Esta vez también le fallé" Mientras sostenía el gato en manos otra vez...
This is a monster .221k views but 4,1k likes and only 21 dislike.Headphone actor is even more insane, 2k likes but only 5 dislike and only 99k views(will update later) I have to say the ratio of views/likes of this video and Headphone actor video is the same, but this have more dislikes.Still fair anyway, because this has more likes and views Last thing:this man's video is heck old, but all of 'em are good quality.Hope you agree
なんか...原曲とは違った切なさがある。こっちは懐かしさがあるっていうか...
I literally cannot stop listening to this. It's been 6 hours.
You broke the replay button too? ._.
RedThief It's on medical leave.
Loop button if a lifesaver
And 6 years too XD
only 3 more years to go :)
日本人/English (Rhyming):
日本人:
8月15日の午後12時半くらいのこと
天気が良い
病気になりそうなほど眩しい日差しの中
することも無いから君と 駄弁 (だべ)っていた
「でもまぁ夏は嫌いかな」猫を撫でながら
君はふてぶてしくつぶやいた
あぁ、逃げ出した猫の後を追いかけて
飛び込んでしまったのは赤に変わった信号機
バッと通ったトラックが君を轢きずって鳴き叫ぶ
血飛沫の色、君の香りと混ざり合ってむせ返った
嘘みたいな 陽炎 (かげろう)が「嘘じゃないぞ」って 嗤 (わら)ってる
夏の水色、かき回すような蝉の 音 (ね)に全て 眩 (くら)んだ
目を覚ました時計の針が鳴り響くベッドで
今は何時?
8月14日の午前12時過ぎ位を指す
やけに 煩 (うるさ)い蝉の声覚えていた
でもさぁ、少し不思議だな。
同じ公園で昨日見た夢を思い出した
「もう今日は帰ろうか」道に抜けた時
周りの人は皆上を見上げ口を開けていた
落下してきた鉄柱が君を貫いて突き刺さる
劈 (つんざ)く悲鳴と風鈴の音が木々の隙間で空廻り
ワザとらしい陽炎が「夢じゃないぞ」って嗤ってる
眩む視界に君の横顔、笑っているような気がした
何度世界が眩んでも陽炎が嗤って奪い去る。
繰り返して何十\年。もうとっくに気が付いていたろ。
こんなよくある話なら結末はきっと1つだけ。
繰り返した夏の日の向こう。
バッと押しのけ飛び込んだ、瞬間トラックにぶち当たる
血飛沫の色、君の瞳と軋む体に乱反射して
文句ありげな陽炎に「ざまぁみろよ」って笑ったら
実によく在る夏の日のこと。
そんな何かがここで終わった。
目を覚ました8月14日のベッドの上
少女はただ
「またダメだったよ」と一人猫を抱きかかえてた
8月15日の午後12時半くらいのこと
天気が良い
病気になりそうなほど眩しい日差しの中
することも無いから君と 駄弁 (だべ)っていた
「でもまぁ夏は嫌いかな」猫を撫でながら
君はふてぶてしくつぶやいた
あぁ、逃げ出した猫の後を追いかけて
飛び込んでしまったのは赤に変わった信号機
バッと通ったトラックが君を轢きずって鳴き叫ぶ
血飛沫の色、君の香りと混ざり合ってむせ返った
嘘みたいな 陽炎 (かげろう)が「嘘じゃないぞ」って 嗤 (わら)ってる=
夏の水色、かき回すような蝉の 音 (ね)に全て 眩 (くら)んだ
目を覚ました時計の針が鳴り響くベッドで
今は何時?
8月14日の午前12時過ぎ位を指す
やけに 煩 (うるさ)い蝉の声覚えていた
でもさぁ、少し不思議だな。
同じ公園で昨日見た夢を思い出した
「もう今日は帰ろうか」道に抜けた時
周りの人は皆上を見上げ口を開けていた
落下してきた鉄柱が君を貫いて突き刺さる
劈 (つんざ)く悲鳴と風鈴の音が木々の隙間で空廻り
ワザとらしい陽炎が「夢じゃないぞ」って嗤ってる
眩む視界に君の横顔、笑っているような気がした
何度世界が眩んでも陽炎が嗤って奪い去る。
繰り返して何十\年。もうとっくに気が付いていたろ。
こんなよくある話なら結末はきっと1つだけ。
繰り返した夏の日の向こう。
バッと押しのけ飛び込んだ、瞬間トラックにぶち当たる
血飛沫の色、君の瞳と軋む体に乱反射して
文句ありげな陽炎に「ざまぁみろよ」って笑ったら
実によく在る夏の日のこと。
そんな何かがここで終わった。
目を覚ました8月14日のベッドの上
少女はただ
「またダメだったよ」と一人猫を抱きかかえてた
English:
August 15th at 12:30 noon, I don't see a cloud above
the sun is shining down. What a pretty day.
So sick of this summer heat, I can't beat away the haze the rays are giving way.
And spending all my time having conversations sitting next to you.
"Hey but I.. don't really like the summer time."
And as you're petting on the cat,
you said such a daring thing right from under your breath.
Ah, and as the cat ran away, you tried to chase it in the end
jumping right out in front of a traffic light that bore the shade of red, bright red.
Crashing in and breaking you to bits,
that truck heard a scream a little bit too late!
Blood dripping everywhere and choking your smell of hair
I breathe in a gulp of air and just can't take it!
Are these lies? The heat is mocking me!
"What you see is exactly what you're gonna get!"
And with the blue of sky, I hear singing crickets cry,
and fall right back into another dark sleep.
Sitting up in my bed I could hear ticking clocks;
the shock will mock my ever ringing head.
I look to see the time.
August 14th at 12 something noon
I don't see a cloud above, the sun is shining down...
And yet I hear a cry of a cricket singing loudly in my head.
"Hey but I... I really have to wonder why....
Cause in the dream I had last night, we sat
in the same old park we're sitting in now..."
"Hey.... I think the two of us should leave."
But stepping slightly off the path,
their heads turned up towards the sky
and were gaping, pointing, struggling to keep away a scream.
Stabbing holes and splitting you in two;
the beam made a seam as it fell straight from the sky.
Ringing an old wind chime, and shaking a passerby,
then filling the air until it hit those park trees.
Are these lies? The heat is mocking me!
"Bet you wish you were asleep, but it's not a dream!"
Vision, it blurred away and keeping my thoughts at bay,
I swear you stood there while keeping such a dark smile!
Endlessly I see the overheated haze, and again
the laughing will repeat all through the days.
You've been dying for the last 10 years;
we are trapped in cycles and the end is never clear.
But a story is a story all the same,
and today, like any has an ending so to say.
Far away, and out beyond that scorching summer day.
Crashing in and hitting me instead of you,
I push you aside to nearly dodge a truck.
Blood dripping everywhere,
and choking my smell of hair,
you breathe in a gulp of air and
just can't take it!
Are these lies? I haven't heard him say,
"What you see is exactly what you're gonna get!"
Maybe this summer day has finally gone away,
but that's all I'll say so this is where it ends now!
August 14th and sitting alone on a bed
a girl awakes repeating just the same
muttering again,
"Guess I failed again.."
As she sat all alone and held a cat
still cradled in her arms.
Everyone is talking about having the clocks turn but all I have turning is the buffering.
poor you,
BUT XD DOE
サビで鳥肌ブワァ。
感動しました!
August 15th at 12:30 noon I don’t see a cloud above
The sun is shining down, what a pretty day
So sick of this summer heat I cant beat away the haze
the rays are giving way,
And spending all of my time having conversations sitting next to you
“Hey but I, don’t really like the summertime”
And as you were petting on that cat you said such a daring thing
right from under your breath
Ah, and as that cat had ran away
You tried to chase it in the end
Jumping right out in front of a
traffic light that poured a shade of red bright red
Crashing in and breaking you to bits
That truck a heard a scream a little bit too late
Blood dripping everywhere and choking your smell of hair
I breathe in a gulp of air and just cant take it
Are these lies? The heat is mocking me
“What you see is exactly what you’re gonna get!”
And with the blue of sky I hear singing crickets cry and
fall right back into another dark sleep
Sitting up in my bed I could hear ticking clocks the shock
will mock my ever ringing head
I look to see the time
August 14th at 12 something noon I don’t see a cloud above
The sun is shining down
and yet i hear a cry of a cricket singing loudly in my head
“Hey but I…I really have to wonder why
Because in the dream I had last night we sat in the
same old park we are sitting at now
“Hey, I think the two of us should leave.”
But stepping slightly off the path, their heads turned-up towards sky and were gaping pointing struggling to keep away a scream
Stabbing holes and splitting you in two,
the beam made seam as it fell straight from the sky
Ringing an old wind chime and shaking a passerby then filling the air until they hit those park trees
Are these lies? The heat is mocking me
“Bet you wish you were asleep, but it’s not a dream!”
Vision it blurred away and keeping my thoughts at bay I swear you stood there while keeping such a dark smile
Endlessly I see that over heated haze
And again the laughing will repeat on through the days
You've been dying for the past ten years
We are trapped in cycles and the end is never clear
But a story is a story all the same
And today, like any, has an ending so to say
Far away and out beyond that scorching summer day
Crashing in and hitting me instead you
I pushed you aside to nearly dodge a truck
Blood dripping everywhere and choking my smell of hair
You breathe in a gulp of air and just cant take it
Are these lies? I haven’t heard him say
“What you see is exactly what your gonna get”
Maybe this summer day has finally gone away
But that’s all I’ll say so this is where it ends now
August 14th and sitting alone on a bed a girl awakes repeating just the same
Muttering again
“Guess I failed again..” as she sat all alone
and held a cat still cradled in her arms
This song justifies my love for 8-bit music and my fear of trucks
ああ、神様。これはとても素晴らしいです。
何だかちょっと懐かしい気分。
今の物を全部ぶっ壊したくなる
えぇ··
そんなことしたらこれを聞いてるスマホも破壊することになるぞ…
うわぁもう全楽曲やっちゃってよ!!!
I was in Berlin, with my class, when i heard the original first. In the following few days i heard the song all the time, so it brings nice memorys back.
To hear the same song in an other music style makes me very happy, its now like an old videogame theme.
Thanks for making it so awesome!!!
ツ
my soul in chiptune version
_I shall make a game_
_And this shall be it's theme_
Hibiya Amamiya / Jeremy Fitzgerald Do it. Now.
What's the name of the game?
Crystal LaVache
Crystal LaVache its not a game its an 8 bit version of a song called heat haze days
Essence Whitaker I know it's a song but I'm asking the person if he/she is legit making a game and putting this in the game
this reminds me of hetaoni where you constantly repeat time and try saving the countries
5 YEARS LATE BUT OH MY GOD SAME
めっちゃいい!ゲームになってほしい...
絶対死にゲーだろゲーム化されたらw
@@user-oy2yx6eg5r 繰り返して何百回♪
ヤバいめっちゃいい!
IB : Kagerou Days Lyrics
It was on the one day I decided to go and see inside the strange art gallery
There was nobody there
The rooms were weird in a way that I wanted nothing more than just to get away
I didn't think I'd find anyone until the moment you appeared
'Hello there, have you a flower stem to spare?'
The painting on the wall asked boldly as you shot a glance at the rose in your care
Ah...and when you handed him your rose
The laughing painting did expose his evil intent but by then
It was much to late to change your fate before the end
Biting down through the petals of your rose,
and you fell to the floor while withering away
The color of your flower, the scent of you devoured all my senses
and it drove me insane!
Now the lying canvas says to me, 'What a wonderful meal!' sneering in my face
Blue flower petals seem to also be drifting on you
as the cruel painting turned into a black haze
When I opened my eyes I was lying inside the gallery, my watch had broken down
What time is it right now
I wondered how long it had been since I fell asleep right here,
unconscious on the ground
I suddenly remember the blue rose that the dream had been about
Hey but wait... don't you find it kind of strange?
I thought that I had seen this very painting
that's blocking our way in a dream yesterday
Now, come and I will pull you out.'
And you were looking right at me as I left the world through the painting but you
turned your head to someone else and opened your mouth
You're alive but on the other side; I am back in our world but now you cannot leave
Screaming so terrified and grabbing what I can't find
The spaces in between us is filled with echoing
But the lying image fooled you; I had tried to forewarn you but you didn't heed
Now in my final moments, peering through darkened currents
I could swear that I thought I saw you smiling
Time and time again we've ended in defeat
Blackened out before the laughing faces that we meet
Just how many times has this repeated?
And surely this is something that you also see
If the story is what I think that it is, then the ending must be something terribly cliche
It must be beyond the countless painting hid away...
Batting down your hand I quickly offered mine
and the girl so delightfully ran off with my rose
Blue petals as they die and the look inside your eyes
as they caught the sight of my body's twisted pose
Don't you worry dear, I'll be okay right here
I had said with a smile, 'Please hurry up and go.'
Today was just another regular visit to the gallery,
although something came to a close
Standing there in front of a painting that caught her eyes inside the strange art gallery
The little girl had said
'It seems I've failed again' as she held a single lighter tightly in her hands
It was on the one day I decided to go and see inside the strange art gallery
There was nobody there
The rooms were weird in a way that I wanted nothing more than just to get away
I didn't think I'd find anyone until the two of you appeared
'Hey I'm sure, I think that blue is prettier!'
I heard you mumble it so suddenly as you carefully looked at my rose's color
Ah... but she had said that line to you
Before I knew what I should do
You pushed me away to exchange our roses for each other’s so the girl held blue
Ripping out all the petals of your rose and you fell to the floor while withering away
‘Please hurry up and go.’ You said, and I listened so
I jumped through the painting in order to escape
Now my lying sister says to me ‘Welcome home once again!’ a smile on her face
Taking the lemon candy out of my hand and eating it, the life that I knew had all been replaced!
When I opened my eyes I was lying inside a tiny room, and you were reading there
I had a scary dream
I wondered what had taken place since the corridor where I had fallen unaware
But I could still remember the way that he had taken care of me
Hey but wait… don’t you find it kind of strange?
I thought that I had seen this very same kind of scene playing out in a dream from today
‘Now, come and I will pull you out’
And as you exited this world I saw in the side of my eye
There was someone fake but I escaped knowing it was a lie!
I’m alive and one the other side, but the moment I left I’d forgotten everything
Seeing you standing there; my voice fading into air
The space in between us is our lost memories
With a smile you then said to me, ‘I am sorry to you’ as an apology
Now in my final moments, peering through darkened currents
I could swear that I saw you frowning sadly
Time and time again we've ended in defeat
Blackened out before the laughing faces that we meet
Just how many times has this repeated?
And surely this is something that you also see
If the story is what I think that it is, then the ending must be something terribly cliche
It must be beyond the countless painting hid away...
Bowing down your head and then you suddenly
See the handkerchief held within your hands and froze
Red petals as the dye and the look inside your eyes
As they caught the sight of blood that almost stained your clothes
Then you slowly looked over to me
‘I remember’ I said, as memories arose
Today was just another regular visit to the gallery,
although something came to a close
Sitting in front of a painting that’s torn apart inside a strange 8-sided frame
The little girl had said
‘Won’t somebody come anytime soon?’ as she held a single rose so tightly in her hands
Those are NOT the original lyrics, you obviously haven't seen the official video.
+MadamMandarinPear He/She/(I don't know) probably know that, but that lyrics are from the Ib version (i don't know who made that version) and the lyrics are adjusted to Ib game story.
(I don't want to use google translator to write all this, sorry -_-U)
People like to occasionally make parodies after seeing the original.
This is a parody.not the original
this reminds me of this one russian backrooms level "violet tones of the setting sun"
すごいいいい
超イイ!
聞いた瞬間鳥肌ぶわぁでした。(語彙力)
本当にありがとうございます
PROJECT DIVA 8-BIT THEATRE.
WANT.
うわ…めっちゃ良い…
The beginning is awesome for some reason. like before the song actually starts up.
this is art for my ears! :'D
anyone else notice that the clocks in the video don't move even when you scroll the page?
I'm crying out of awesomeness LITERALY
All the parts that were already chiptune in the original song sound better in this version
-press start-
Objective: keep the girl alive for as long as possible then find out how to stop it from happening again
悲しすぎるヨ ヒヨリ姉様
Es el quince de Agosto en japón
y ya son las 12 y media según el reloj
El cielo se aclaró...
Y a pesar de los rayos del sol
y el calor que provocaba, fuimos a pasear
Toda iba normal y contigo comencé a conversar
"La verdad... odio al verano ver llegar"
Te oí muy firme murmurar mientras a aquel
gato empezabas tú a acariciar
Ah, de pronto el gato se escapó
Y hasta la pista se corrió
Y tú solo fuiste tras él
Sin notar que la luz verde a rojo vivo cambió
Un camión llegó a un gran velocidad
¡Con toda su fuerza sobre ti pasó!
tus incesantes gritos, tu cuerpo destruído
Tu aroma y tanta sangre me asfixiaban
De la nada, "el verano" empezó a hablar
"Esto no es una broma" y sonrió sin más
De pronto, cada grillo extinguió sus sonidos
Y el verano se ahogó y quedó en la nada
Desperté y en la cama me hallé, con la alarma del reloj sonando otra vez
¿Qué hora podrá ser?
El 14 de Agosto llegó y ya son más de las 12 según el reloj
Ya puedes escuchar el sonido de los grillos al cantar
"La verdad... sé que algo extraño pasará.
Fue exactamente este lugar
con el que soñé que salíamos a caminar
"Hey, ya deberíamos regresar"
Pero al dar unos pasos más
La gente miró hacia el cielo
Y con la boca abierta nadie pudo gritar
Un fierro cayó a una gran velocidad
perforando tu cuerpo justo a la mitad
Los incesantes gritos, el cantar de los grillos,
todo a mi alrededor se desgarraba
De la nada, "el verano" empezó a hablar
"Esto no es una broma" y se rió sin más
Mi visión se extinguía pero apuesto mi vida
a que en tu rostro había una sonrisa.
Tantas veces lo he tenido que vivir
El calor se ríe y todo vuelve a repetir
Este ciclo ya duró 10 años
Tiempo atrás lo entendí con claridad
Una historia que es tan fáCil de inventar
Solo hay forma de que llegue a su final
Este día de verano debe terminar...
Te empujé y así me puse en tu lugar
De pronto el camión a mí me atropelló
Mi cuerpo destruído, tus ojos confundidos
El llanto y tanta sangre te asfixiaban
El verano volvió a verse frente a mí
"Ojalá estés conforme." y no volvió a reír
¿Esto tu llamarías un ordinario día?
¡Ya qué importa! ¡Pues hoy por fin termina!
Un 14 de Agosto en Japón
Una chica despertó de un sueño abrumador
Y luego murmuró:
"Esta vez también le fallé"
Mientras sostenía el gato en manos otra vez...
Jamás pensé ver a alguien que también hablé español aquí
Yo menos
Don't we all wish this was in a Mario game?
Japanese (I'm LEARNING something! ^v^)
Translate text or webpage
我々はすべて、これがマリオのゲームにあった希望されない?
I sense Kagerou Days with Mario Characters on it! cx
*uses google translate* "We are not all wanted this was in the Mario game"
I always knew i wasn't wanted. ( , _ ,)
*this is a joke*
日本人おる?
鬼灯 おげんきですか?
唐変木 おるで
なう(2019/04/14 14:20:14)
I˙꒳˙)ヒョコ
ちっす('ω')ノ
This is better than other songs :3
This is soooo goood!
Alex Pearce
I favorited this ten seconds in :D Great job!!!
I love this. Entrancing
Holy shit! Dat chorus doe
This is amazing :D
This sounds like such a standard song. Kagerou days is awesome though
still good
im quite impressed :)
This is awesome
good sound ..
This is a monster .221k views but 4,1k likes and only 21 dislike.Headphone actor is even more insane, 2k likes but only 5 dislike and only 99k views(will update later)
I have to say the ratio of views/likes of this video and Headphone actor video is the same, but this have more dislikes.Still fair anyway, because this has more likes and views
Last thing:this man's video is heck old, but all of 'em are good quality.Hope you agree
my last brain cell
Holy hell a comment from this month this is a rare thing indeed
I feel like i have listened to this too much but indeed my last braincell will enjoy it until i faint
Is it me or are the clocks moving if you look closely?
hmmm...I do not think so.Only if you do not look closely
how did somebody make this?
okay.
wow good sound
Epico
Tu nick es la cosa más genial que he visto en mucho tiempo X"D
wOw this fandom is dead but I don’t care this is G O O D
Let's Daze dead like all the characters lol
holy shit!
2:24 In this Part The Rhythm is so similar to The Original Instrumental!
yeah its a cover
@@fishfish6807 I think he/she means that the original song also uses an 8-bit/chiptune font at that timestamp
by the way is there only I that think the clocks are wrong
someone make this an NES game omg
Sydney Warner we can't
한국인 소온!
what
what
what
what(что?)
ㅇㅁㅇ . . ㅡ
ボカロあんまり好きじゃないけどこれなら好き!
ふふふ
Kagerou daze: The video game.
겁나좋네...
아지랑이 데이즈?
Mario game?XD
Can I actually put this in a game
I'm serious
@@AllianceverUser it's been two years do you think we know
He never knew
これなら聞く。
fmihal04 原曲も聞け
超イイ!