Here's my own translation, hope it helps ^^ ---- To the spectacle of the love you show, My fake self and the "I" that I imitate And this world where the truth isn't considered real “They’re nothing alike, right?” The monster points and illuminates this love's paper mache body "I know" Let’s sing a pretty song A distorted hand turns towards the sky At the foot of a tower in a far-away town Flowers sway at your feet They'll be torn to shreds among the smoke But surely that's a long way off from now Shouting that it's a lie Kids don't realize it's a lie It's the beast that will rattle them Sing, la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la Exalt, la-li-la-la-la-lu-la-la Even this very voice is what you'd call "fake", isn't it? Alas, I can't scowl, Cant laugh, So I wish my heart could be fake too If only
