I thought the ghost, the ghost, the ghost had died but, it’s living
I thought the ghost, the ghost, the ghost had passed on but, it's not dead
I thought the ghost, the ghost, the ghost had disappeared, but it’s right there
The ghost, the ghost, the ghost, the living ghost is alive
(da da da da da gyaa!!)
From birth, living out our days without doing anything
Sluggishly without anything to do
Trapped in a coffin of consciousness
The ghost is alive, living lazily for a long long time
No- everyone, what are you doing?
‘I’m not like that’ lamenting in the depths of the darkness
Gradually I no longer care for what other people think, (but) evеn if I feel like raising my voice
It gets stuck in my throat
I can’t do cursеs or interference, it doesn’t get across
The flames of misunderstanding only spread more and more
Save me save me save me, somebody
My, existence is in progress my, existence is in progress
My, existence is in progress my, existence is in progress, still…
I say ‘ghost’ but, I still have sensation and emotions
Frantically wriggling around, wrenching open my eyes and living
No, everyone, what are you doing, what are you mourning?
I’m still fine and healthy here!?
A failure to communicate is the same as death
I, lying down, am carried away
I can’t do possession or interference, it doesn’t get across
The flames of misunderstanding only spread more and more and finally the flames leap to my coffin
Save me, save me, save me
I thought the ghost, the ghost, the ghost had died but, it’s living
I thought the ghost, the ghost, the ghost had passed on but, it's not dead
I thought the ghost, the ghost, the ghost had disappeared, but it’s right there
The ghost, the ghost, the ghost, the living ghost was alive