Just the wind is blowing from the direction of the city and it reminds me of
A similar street continuing endlessly

The orange color of the street lamps
Is thrusting through my face, chest and many other things

When will the snow stop falling?
I wish it would never stop
It must be fun anyway because the winter is nice

Let’s stab buildings in the city and many other things
With this double-edged knife

Fluffy melted snow on my gloves
Doesn’t get dry for long time

My shabby boots are leaking the snow
I’m happy about that because it’s beautiful somehow

Just my left hand is a little warmer somehow
Even that kind of thing looks like an illusion for you

And I’m alone again and always walk at a trot
Without finishing waiting
Forgetting that I have been waiting

Dear Orange-san of the street lamps
Stab my head, chest and many other things

Stab buildings in the city and many other things
With this double-edged knife

Will this street come to an end someday?
Arrange the evening sun or sunrise glow for me then

Just my left hand is a little warmer somehow
Even that kind of thing looks like an illusion for you

from the 5th album「Letepathy」
(written and composed in 2003)