UnisexCrocodiles

UnisexCrocodiles
Unisex Crocodiles are... Yasuji Kawahara , Satoshi Masubuchi , Hideki Negishi , Ai Ito

★ Identity ★

We are Unisex Crocodiles. So, for short "Uni-Cro". It sounds "Uniqlo"? that like a bad joke.There are "new part" and "old part"in the human brain. We believe the old part.We named the old part "Crocodile's brain".Everyone accepts the last time. And, the bone remains."Memories of a crocodilian brain" is left in the bone.Play LOUD...To remain in your memories.

2011/06/24

Cry for the moon

Will the dream remains a dream?

From the dream remains a dream, what a beautiful and seem?

If I received a hand a month, moonlight or the light will warm the heart of me?

The wound healed without the grief, tears are still traces of glacier carved as.

Look up at the night sky and see all alone, seems to have falling between stars and the moon.

The distance between reality and dreams will have much?

Dream come true but, should I wonder how much throw away the desire?

Cheeks looked up at the sky, the wind will blow gently.

The wind, the tears flow knowing, gently wipe us away.

When the wind erase the tears, whispering quietly to the heart.

Some people have the same grief.

Similarly, some people that seems to have crashed into the night sky.

Should you put in the heart of it is.

In one mind, even reached the dream, If you could meet one's mind, the distance to the dream, which to avoid damaging the heart.

Should you put in the heart of it is.

But feel unable to do anything now, would always meet in the near future.

One person to share their hearts, come a time when the two become one in mind.

Even the dream remains a dream, dwelling in the heart forces determined to keep a dream.

Should you put in the heart of it is.

The wind whispers like that has continued.

The eyes mist over with tears, the moon looked a little close.

So, I will be the shout.

I'm here.

To get noticed, I have here.

Brushing mind wipe away tears, so you do realize that you always keep shouting that I was not here.

Deprived of the feathers in the wings, as the moon in the night sky hunting.

Deprived of the feathers in the wings, to fly the skies.

Across the night sky, like a sunny walk through the street.

I will keep shouting.

I will keep shouting at "The road shined on".

I'm always here.

2011/06/05

"King Midas has an ass's ears"

The barber dug up the hole.
And shouted toward the bottom of the hole.

"Freedom is a limitation.
  To approach is to go away.
  To live is to die.
  A silence is eloquent.
  What we want to obtain is not obtained.
  Foolish insistence in foolish age.
  Foolish lie of foolish people.
  The believer is cheated.
  Emotionlessness and indifference.
  Crowd of self-endeavor for recognition.

  Continue the self-defense.
  Continue the self-defense.
  Continue the self-defense.
  Continue the self-defense.

  And, defend the important one."

King Midas exist in all places. 
And, I keep digging up the hole.

2011/05/25

Living proof

This sound is deliverd?
It's echoing the day.
That everyone has the same sound.
Echoes from the sound has been all pleasure and sadness.

Resonance at the intersection of two beats,they make minds.

We're the onle heatbeet can't avile.

As long as we beet resounds resonance continue to shouting.

Only the resonance,since it is living proof

2011/05/23

Solitary of the sun

We have alive the bounty of the sun.




The sun would have alived for?




Human were taught that by someone are avile.




So why,one might feel solitary?




Why would a sad lonly human?




Why is it when we feel the warmth of tears?




And the warmth of the sun,feel the warmth of tears when I think the same way.




In exchange for the sad of Solitary,Human has two ways are provived.




Give or take away.




The warm-hearted peaple,is frozen heart.




We'er yellin it to melt frozen heart.




Spinninng the scream of the soul




For you and us








2011/05/19

The Silver Brain

I think brain that goern impuls and have a silver.

It is in social life,it's absolutely unnecessary.

But,what we really need is.

Because it is the only proof of who do we get.

Only the impulse of instinct,intelligence is a real milestone to reach.

Well-honed instincts would prove to us who you are or soon.

The ultimat well-honed brain would probably shining silver.

Hunting is like crocodile,according to impulses originating in the brain of silver,we will shoot all the lies.

You guys hear the shouting of the Soul.

Shouting of the Soul playing us,but also a cry from your heart.

2011/05/06

Reborn to Born

We have uploaded our tunes on this site.Now,you can listen 4 tunes.
But, these are not fix version.
We will record again soon.
Because, We have new Guitarist.
Please click the picture to LISTEN!
And,we hope that you play LOUD!