heat abnormal (熱異常) by iyowa | kotonoha akane english cover

well aware this is chopped lol so if you couldn't tell, this is my new fave song... and my mic is broken so i can't cover it myself.. it'd actually be EASIER to sing it myself because im terrible at vocaloid. maybe i will eventually.😭😭 - it's too much effort to make it perfect and cool and do an mv so.... yea here idk - heavily leaned into the song being about the atomic bomb (i really like radiation okay bru) - akane loves to slur over her words whenever she tries to sing anything beginning with the letter 'f'. yeah. it's because of the bpm but i only figured out how to add the proper bpm 30 minutes ago so idk.. since the lyrics aren't clear, here they are. again, too lazy to put them in the video: again, the dead parameter repeats. the fever-borne logic error's bias.. the address book was lost in the rising dust. now there's nowhere to send my pitiful monologue. i think i mistook it as an electric shock, since the fear, it raced through my veins. beyond the fallout, orange light cast behind, a black chain sickle ushers us on i hit delete but, still, it remains in the system. my throat had long since torn, still i tried, so my screams weren't showing on the spectrogram. in the armchair throne, the crescent moon laughs as Cherenkov shines his torch. now, something's coming (x8) to the moon, like an eclipse. the people, in pain, torch the flag of grace kiss their keepsakes goodbye now then climb in and close their own coffins, the skeletons are acting strange again you've lost your mind lost your mind (x7) something's very wrong here. "an eternal safe haven must be out in the ocean somewhere!" yeah, just out of our reach. still, the grown-ups all believed as they sailed into the dark, but their ship exploded under the black star the black star Ursa Major observing his Little Boy destroy us all a bleeding flash, it cuts right through my gaze, mourning bells siren as it's set ablaze. the playscript that God wrote so long ago, must have been with his left hand for it leaves just a taste of sand. again, the dead parameter repeats. the fever-borne logic error's bias... shooting star a shade of a certain pair of eyes, i reach up and ask it why we have to say goodbye (epic instrumental 1) the sorrow spills, overflows, too much to catch, it breaks the dam and it turns to tide. prayer, pain, sympathy even pity grows its roots inside us. i turn away but the piercing scream is just as clear. "to give up joy", the fish preaches, "is beauty" and it swims away, through a sea of sinful pride, thick with blood that hangs heavy in the air. i'm being watched by the black star the black star my god, what have you done? again, the dead parameter repeats. the fever-borne logic error's bias... the address book was lost in the rising dust. now there's nowhere to send my pitiful monologue. so, farewell. the weeping cells, returning to the sea. false sunset... in it, delusions cling to me. grey clouds take the same path as the swallow. as dusk draws near blurry stars reappear, closer than before. with borrowed pride, i beg for dawn again. my hands, stained with ink in futile colour 'hope'. i speak to stars, ones coloured like your eyes, still so far away that my question will never get replied if only we could take each other's hands, learn to love, we'd kill the dream that never was. at the final half-life of my thoughts, something more than heat, it comes to. this isn't real life this isn't reality, it can't be. my throat had long since torn, still i tried, so my screams weren't showing on the spectrogram. In the armchair throne, the crescent moon free of chains, entertained by blue stage lights it's almost here it's already here, the eclipse.