"The Underside of the World" is a more literal and accurate translation of the title.
"Leave you on The Back of the Earth" is the official title on the YouTube video.
地球の裏 (chikyū no ura) / Leave you on The Back of the Earth (The Underside of the World)
作曲：いよわ 歌：裏命 / by Iyowa feat. RIME
Leave you on The Back of the Earth (The Underside of the World)
Having eyes like a fish gone tepid
And rotting away from the light that’s way too strong,
A beast comes to you, unable to just stand by
Let me introduce myself
Spilling liquor from between your lips
And just chewing on tasteless flesh,
A corpse is reduced to a hesitant grave
Are you in a haze?
Thorns line the inside of the collar
It digs and gouges deeper every time you move
You don’t have anymore rocks or thread that could be of money
I’ll lend you a coin
The pattern of the card you pull, spit flying
Does not change
I’ve read of an animal with front legs digging in just like this in an encyclopedia
The underside of the world, 25 grams of lies, a quiet void
Let’s fall down deep
The presice measuring instruments capture an ugly person
At last
Unable to stop nor escape
You’ve lived your life selling out your heart
Swallow a poison via mouth-to-mouth,
But even then, you’re a lifeform that just can’t die, nya
What does that trash on your ring finger signify?
So drawn-out and vague
A story like the artwork of an assembled milk puzzle[1]
Rings again
There are holes all over your body; blood is spilling out
Even if you wriggle your tied-up feet,
The mass-having chains of happiness won’t go away anymore
I’ll lend you a coin
It swelled up and burst,
Sewn together with thread and needle,
A sweet breath blown into your ear
Don’t stop the sounds of the curse
Don’t come near
Having such a convenient appearance
And saying such convenient things,
The beast seeks a beast
The presice measuring instruments capture a disgusting person
This place is no good,
We can’t stay here
Despite knowing that, you still
Insist that you have a soul
Spitting out that poison given via mouth-to-mouth
Where you ran away to was an abysmal,
Dark world, nya
The pattern of the card you pull, spit flying
Is no longer readable
I’ve read of an animal with front legs digging in just like this in an encyclopedia
The underside of the world, 25 grams of lies, with a headache that doesn’t go away
Let’s fall down from grace
A dirtied love,
A dirtied will captures only a stranger
You’ll cry forever, cry forever, cry for ever and ever, cry forever, and live on so forth
Even after that body returns to soil
Even then, you can’t die
It’s that kind of decision
地球の裏
Leave you on The Back of the Earth (The Underside of the World)
Having eyes like a fish gone tepid
And rotting away from the light that’s way too strong,
A beast comes to you, unable to just stand by
Let me introduce myself
Spilling liquor from between your lips
And just chewing on tasteless flesh,
A corpse is reduced to a hesitant grave
Are you in a haze?
Thorns line the inside of the collar
It digs and gouges deeper every time you move
You don’t have anymore rocks or thread that could be of money
I’ll lend you a coin
The pattern of the card you pull, spit flying
Does not change
I’ve read of an animal with front legs digging in just like this in an encyclopedia
The underside of the world, 25 grams of lies, a quiet void
Let’s fall down deep
The presice measuring instruments capture an ugly person
At last
Unable to stop nor escape
You’ve lived your life selling out your heart
Swallow a poison via mouth-to-mouth,
But even then, you’re a lifeform that just can’t die, nya
薬指にはめたそのゴミは何の証
永く曖昧で
組み上げたミルクパズルの絵のような話
また鳴り響いた
What does that trash on your ring finger signify?
So drawn-out and vague
A story like the artwork of an assembled milk puzzle[1]
Rings again
There are holes all over your body; blood is spilling out
Even if you wriggle your tied-up feet,
The mass-having chains of happiness won’t go away anymore
I’ll lend you a coin
It swelled up and burst,
Sewn together with thread and needle,
A sweet breath blown into your ear
Don’t stop the sounds of the curse
Don’t come near
Having such a convenient appearance
And saying such convenient things,
The beast seeks a beast
The presice measuring instruments capture a disgusting person
This place is no good,
We can’t stay here
Despite knowing that, you still
Insist that you have a soul
Spitting out that poison given via mouth-to-mouth
Where you ran away to was an abysmal,
Dark world, nya
The pattern of the card you pull, spit flying
Is no longer readable
I’ve read of an animal with front legs digging in just like this in an encyclopedia
The underside of the world, 25 grams of lies, with a headache that doesn’t go away
Let’s fall down from grace
A dirtied love,
A dirtied will captures only a stranger
You’ll cry forever, cry forever, cry for ever and ever, cry forever, and live on so forth
Even after that body returns to soil
Even then, you can’t die
It’s that kind of decision