This is the opening theme of Psycho-Pass :)
download : https://soundcloud.com/marcos-moraes-10/psycho-pass-op1-ling-tosite
#Romanji Lyric
Dare ni mo miserarenai mono atama no naka afurete
Machigai sae mo nai sekai e mayoikonderu
Arienai hodo surikomareteru
Me ni mieru mono dake no "Sekai" genshou
Abakidaseru kana
Plastic Tac Tic mou dare mo okashiku narenai yo
Kisama mo plastic beautiful world
Utsukushi sugiru sekai ni boku wa nazeka hikari ga mienakute
Haretsu shite yuku kokoro ga mugen no RIFUREKUSHON
secret remains for you misekake no iro to mirai wo abakanai de
fake's plastic world keep it secret motion
Himitsu meite tojikomarete
Me ni mieru mono sae mo boku no fake show
Shinjitsu no RIBAASU sa
Telecastic Tac Tic
Mou subete futsuu ni mieru deshou?
Ijou na plastic normal world
Muhyoujou sugiru sekai ni mugen no RIFUREKUSHON
Koko wa sude ni gestalt illusion dare mo nani mo ga bara bara de
HOROGURAMU no naka wo zenbu shinjitsu iro ni somete yuku
secret remains for you fake's plastic world
Subete wo abakeba kioku ga ima wo utte bokura wa kizuite shimau yo
Subete ga uragaeshi ni natte maboroshi wa mou the end
Shinjitsu ni sae obiete shimau
Me ni mieru mono dake no "Sekai" genshou
Nisemono ga te wo tsunaide subete wo utsushiteru tte
Dare ni mo mitasarenai mono atama no naka afurete
Demo koko ga boku no ibasho naraba mitasanai kara
#English Lyric
Things that I can’t show to anyone are flooding my mind
I’ve gone lost in a world where not even mistakes exist
This is a “world” phenomenon where only the visible things are real
and that has been rubbed in to an unbelievable degree
So can I expose it for what it is?
Plastic Tac Tic, no one can be driven insane anymore
You’re also in this plastic beautiful world
In a world that’s too pretty, I can’t see the light for some reason
and my rupturing heart is an infinite reflection
secret remains for you, don’t expose the fake colors and the future
take’s plastic world, keep it secret motion
Secretive and confined
Even the visible things are my fake show
They’re the reverse of the truth
Telecastic Tac Tic
Everything seems to be normal by now, right?
The abnormal plastic normal world
is an infinite reflection of the world that’s all too emotionless
This place is already a gestalt illusion; every single person and thing is separated
and dyes all in the color of the truth inside the hologram
secret remains for you, take’s plastic world
We’ll notice that if we expose everything, memories will shoot apart the present
keep it secret motion
Everything is turned inside-out and the illusion is already at the end
So I’m even scared of the truth
This is a “world” phenomenon where only the visible things are real
Where falsehoods go hand in hand, reflecting everything
Things that no one can satisfy are flooding my mind
But if this is where I belong, that’s not enough for me
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