No. 7 (”Toilet bound hanako kun”) Studio Yuraki

I think that it’s time we talked about the number seven

Eh? Huh? Sorrow to joy, from past to future
(Hey, hey) The dark that shrouds the ghostly stories you were told
(Secrets to be unveiled)
A fruit so sweet blended in with the truth that unfolds
(Nothing but a scary tale)
Yeah, yeah, it’s the third time that you’ve said it
(Come on, come on) It’s all a whole lot of strife, but I’m not listening
(Secrets to be unveiled)
It’s just a rumor that reality is twisted
(Nothing but an endless tale)

Lies are growing with the season, make it morning, noon and night
Tryin’ to purify all six stems of perception is unwise
Gimme magic, the seven faults are incomplete
And because of that, we all are fighting

We’re swinging the words we say like a blade, we’re brandishing them
As it laughs, break in half the mask concealing the truth
(You are all alone now)
Give everything it takes for someone else’s sake!
In the seams in-between the crimes and penance
Is there nothing at all? I feel a presence there
Stuck somewhere in limbo
Now’s let’s talk about the number seven