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  • 2nd Opening Theme for Code Geass, Performed by JINN
    Lyrics Transliterated by Atashi ~ Words of Songs
    TV Version
    Yumemiteta, yume
    Hatenaki tooku
    Kawaita hibi no sora-iro · te no naka

    Toukankaku oto no naka de shikousakugo
    Jikan · kankaku no nai kuukan
    Toushintai oto o tatete
    Boku no kao, tsukutte yuku
    Kirei ni, katahou dake.

    Kono te ni ochita,
    Kusarikake no ringo
    Kagami ni utsuru, bokura no uragawa made.

    Toukankaku oto no naka de shikousakugo
    Jikan · kankaku no nai kuukan
    Toushintai oto o tatete
    Boku no kao, tsukutte yuku
    Kirei ni, ima mo

    Tookankaku hito no naka de shikousakugo
    Jikan · kankaku no nai kuukan
    Toushindai tsume o tatete
    Boku no kao, kezutte yuku
    Kirei ni, katahou dake.

    Tookankaku.

    Toushintai.
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    English Translation
    Translation by Atashi ~ Words of Songs

    I dreamt a dream
    It was endless and faraway
    The sky-blue color of the dried days, in my hands

    Amongst noises at equal intervals, I have trials and errors
    A space without time or intervals
    I’ll make a life-sized sound
    And go construct my face
    Beautifully, but only one side.

    An apple that has started to rot
    Fell into my hands
    The mirror reflects our dark sides.

    Amongst noises at equal intervals, I have trials and errors
    A space without time or intervals
    I’ll make a life-sized sound
    And go construct my face
    Beautifully, even now

    The distant sensation, inside of people, there are trials and errors
    A space without time or sensations
    I’ll bear my life-sized claws
    And go whittle down my face
    Beautifully, but only one side.

    Distant sensation.

    Life-sized.
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