I spent a few hours to come up with an English translation that mostly matches the flow of the song, I hope you like it! Sensations nature cultivated through countless years let our emotions and delusions speak for us. The words that were written of a universal life will most surely bloom upon this solitary earth. Against the tyranny of homeostasis, these protruding ideologies resist in vain, saying bye-bye. On this ground so beautifully levelled out, something is striving, striving hard to be born from it anew. Unnatural generation (x3), still an unstable activation. Non-trivial mutation (x2), are still a hazy, mazy piece of cerebral circuitry. Unnatural generation (x3), still an unstable activation. Interdimensional senses (x2) are as crazy (crazy) a thing What did you just say? Unnatural generation (x6) Unnatural generation, is clinging on to Unnatural generation (x6) Unnatural generation, is clinging on to the night. By brute forcing the wrinkles of the brain, can you claim them to truly be read? The light that leaks from the gaps of a skull are an anomaly, is that true? Will these cells survive even if they're in a poisonous swamp, I wonder? Even so, a newly born life is laughing still. With fingers left unfinished, we are still hesitating, still hesitating on our own place Unnatural even now, please create that melody. That strangeness will certainly be a part of "nature". TL Note: This translation came from a combination of DeepL, Google Translate, ChatGPT, the creator's translation (in the second half), and my own limited knowledge. Some contextual assumptions had to be made, but given cross-references and alternative translations, I hope those assumptions are minimal.
