Tonight, let’s dispel our everyday troubles away
If there’s a bustling crowd, then the curtain of night won’t descend on the festival

As the hitoyogiri plays along with the drums, you’ll come here as well
And if you tremble beneath the unfiltered daylight, then…

It’s dirtied, it’s been dirtied with mud
“That’s what’s necessary to make it in this world”
It’s dirtied, it’s been dirtied with mud
You’ll become a demon along with me, today

For whose sake does the night come for? For even if you are estranged by people
Those opened scars inflamed within your heart… I’ll make sure to hide them well for you

Let’s dance and dance away within this time of night, never asking its secrets
Things like being fooled by a playful fox spirit
You’ve gotten used to them, right?

If you want to laugh, then just laugh out loud
For tens of thousands of years, we demons have been dancing
Within dreams of evening banquets

We, who cannot live properly in the present are guided by…
What’s compared to the anesthetist sun is only that almost broken festival lantern

In the temple where the gong rings, within the depths of the lantern
If the red clogs make a sound, it shall be our signal
No matter who calls out for you to stop,
promise me that you won’t turn your head back

Hey, why is it
That I have to be hated and detested?
It’s dirtied, it’s been dirtied with mud
I haven’t regretted a single thing that I’ve done so far

Becoming a god that exists in only name, if you still lament something in this world
A timeless dream that you’d wished for… then I’ll grant it for you

The wind will stop until that lost place beckons to you within an instant
On the flowery path of will-o’-the-wisps, you walk as if you owned the place
Within the garden of midnight

If you want to cry, then just cry out loud
Wandering for tens of thousands of years
In the space between dreams

For whose sake does the night come for? For even if you are estranged by people
Those opened scars inflamed within your heart… I’ll make sure to hide them well for you

No matter where or what, there’s nothing to be afraid of anymore
Things like being fooled by a playful fox spirit
You’ve gotten used to them, right?

If you want to laugh, then just laugh out loud
For tens of thousands of years, we demons have been dancing
Within dreams of evening banquets