Гуру ПесенEnn - Guren no Yumiya English cover | Текст песни
←Crimson Bow and Arrowー
No one knows the names of flowers Trampled by the walking towers
Birds that fell from the dying sky Quietly wait for their chance to fly
Desperate prayers go unanswered Pathetic slaves controlled by terror
The only way to change this morbid situation (the present) Is waging war against oppression
You swines laughing at my will
To trudge on, stepping over my comrades that they killed
Peaceful as livestock ← In these walls you’re locked ← Let us starving wolves die with dignity!
Turn the shame of our confinement Into ←arrowsー of retaliation
Soaring freely beyond the fortress Butchering prey with their claws, “the hunter”
The “bloodlust” that surges through my body Scorches every cell in me
Piercing through the red flames of twilight
←The Bows and Arrows of Fireー
Aim your ← and chase until they fall Never let the target get away
Shoot your ← and catch up as they fall Crush those standing in your way
Draw your bow until it won’t go further back Feel the tension with your fingers
Shoot until the targets die, peer into their eyes See that no signs of life linger
There is no need for tools or skills To mangle your prey and to make the kill
Only the lust for revenge, honed and waiting to be fulfilled
Wir sind der Jäger → Feverish as the blazing fires
Wir sind der Jäger → Ruthless as the howling arctic winds
Wir sind der Jäger → Soul and arrow, one entity
Wir sind der Jäger → Plow through every obstacle in your way
To change something there must be something else as a sacrifice
To pave the road to victory one must be ready to pay the price
What can be achieved when we hesitate, not taking perilous chances just to be safe?
So are we leaving it all up to fate?
Wild and rash thoughts… They might be for naught… Even though my courage is blinded still…
Place your bets, here come… the army of freedom… Let us running slaves sing in victory!
Change the hatred towards injustice Into ←arrowsー that fly across the abyss
He dreams of the taken horizon Yearning for “freedom”, “the boy from that day”
The “bloodlust” that soon consumes my body Devouring every fibre of me
Bringing them the mauve knell of midnight
←The Bows and Arrows of Hell―
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