Akiko Shikata - EXEC_HARMONIUS/. | Текст песни

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• Akiko Shikata
• EXEC_HARMONIUS/.

Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
Ridalnae sol ciel yanyaue manaf.
Presia yasra lusye enclone anw omnis.
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
Presia firle sarla mea.

Van fandel viega heighte mea,
van fandel wis lurrea,
van fandel crudea ousye,
van fandel deleir ousye,
van fandel gauzewiga der lamenza,
was ki ra tasyue eterne sarla yor.
Alroetsue kierre iem,
fandel zadius, hierle melifan, iem endia.
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
Presia yehar zadius rum ferada yor der sarla mea.
Presia metafalica rifaien tou yor sphilar.

Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
Faura yerwe wis enclone tou marta.
Faura sonwe murfan anw fatele.
Ridanlnae ture inferiare manaf.
Presia briyante enclone anw sol ciel.
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
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The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,
The little bird sings her feelings to the people.
The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,
The little bird sings her feelings to the people.

This irreplaceable world, and these precious lives,
Please, let the light of love wrap all of them.
The little bird plays the Song of Hope,
Oh, Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,
Oh, Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,
The little bird plays the Song of Hope,

Please, listen to my song.
Please, feel my song.
Even if I were struck by countless blades, even if I were terrorized by countless terrors,
even if I were assaulted by countless sufferings,
even if I were assaulted by the countless calamities,
even if I were bent to despair by the countless laments,
I would never stop offering this song to you.

Now is the time for atonement,
All that hatred, and these sad histories, will come to an end now.

Oh, Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,
Please, listen to my song.
Please, let my song release you from the flames of hatred that dwell in you,
Please, revive the Song of Hope in your heart once more.

The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,
The little bird sings her feelings to the people.

Oh, Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,
Please, listen to my song.
Please, feel my song.
Please, listen to my song.
Please, feel my song. Please!

Oh, Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,
Please, listen to my song.
Please, let my song release you from the flames of hatred that dwell in you,
Please, revive the Song of Hope on your heart once more.

The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,
The little bird sings her feelings to the people.
The little bird chirps in the embrace of her mother,
The little bird sings her feelings to her father,

These irreplaceable bonds, and these precious lives,
Please, let this world be wrapped by their voices of joy.

The little bird plays the song of hope,
The little bird plays the song of hope.

Oh, Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,
Please, listen to my song.

The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,
The little bird sings her feelings to the people.