肉肉肉 とだれでも思うのだ
狩人の目つき手つきで猫背になって 吹雪の闇へ
月に浸された女の稜線をライフルかざして彷徨うのだ
咆哮・邂逅・号砲一発
ぬすんと倒れる黒影にかけ寄り骸を返せば己の貌
おお！と抱える頭もない肉もない
むさぼる自分すら溶けゆく雪の降る 白白白！
Meat meat meat, so everyone thinks Hunched with a hunter's gaze and touch, into the blizzard's darkness Wandering with rifle raised to the moonsoaked woman's ridgeline A roar, a chance meeting, a single shot rings out Running to the black shadow that falls silently, turning over the corpse to find my own face Oh! Embracing nothing - no head, no meat Even the devouring self melts away as snow falls, white white white!
