妖精帝國 - Gothic Lolita Propaganda | Текст песни

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• Gothic Lolita Propaganda

Bara no kaoru karahitsu ni
Ima mo shizuka ni nemuru

Shikkoku no kokoro hanachi
Mezame tsugeru choushou

Suishou no me ga utsusu wa
Sarishi hibi no adayume
Touki no hada ni ukabu wa
Mune wo kizamu seikon

Tokihanate tsurugi wo kazase
Oroka-mono wo houmure
Nagiharae inochi no kagiri
Shi no mukui wo uke yo

Hamukau mono ni sabaki no chi wo
Yurushi wo kowaba kairaku wo

Fusuboru kuchibiru tsumugu no wa
Subete wo horobosu shizumeuta

Nie no chi wa ayuri
Shishi wo kirisaite
Kami ni somuki sono mi sasageyou to
Chikau naraba
Tomo ni seisen no chi e

Tatoe moshi kimi ga chiribameta kagerou ni
Karami zetsubou no fuchi de aeide iru nara
Soba ni iyou
Tomo ni yuku akashi ni kaete

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Even now I sleep
In a coffin that smells of roses

The bells that morn the people who die, proclaim an awakening
Setting its bound soul free

What is reflected in the eyes of the water spirits,
Are the days of the past
What surfaces on my porcelain skin,
Is the holy soul that sculpts my heart

Set it free, hold your sword up high
Burry the fool
Cut it away, for as long as you live
Except the reward of death

For those who fight, let there be the blood of judgment
For those who beg for mercy, let there be elation

The words that my smoldering lips spin
Are a lullaby that will destroy everything

The blood of the sacrifice freezes
Cutting apart its limbs
If you swear
To go against the gods and sacrifice yourself
Then I will go with you to the holy war

And if you are lamenting on the brink of despair
Tangled up in the delusions that you inlaid
Then I will be by your side
In exchange for the proof that we died together

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I’m sleeping now
On a empty, rose-scented coffin

The funeral bell rings, annoucing the time of my awakening
Setting me free from my ankled soul

Crystal eyes reflect
The frivolous dreams of the past days
What rises to the surface of my ceramic skin
Is a stigma that carves my chest

Get your freedom
Hold up the sword over the heads
Bury the foolish ones
Exorcise the limits of life
Let us accept the rewards of Death.

The blood of the judgement to the ones who oppose
Give us the pleasure of the begging for forgiveness

What those oxidated lips spin
Is a calming down/abating song that ruins everything

The blood of the sacrifice (s) overflow
Cut away the extremities
Let’s offer/devote this sinful (lit.’that goes agains God) body/sword
If you can swear
We shall head together to the land of the holy ground (holy war/crusade)

Even if you, inlaying ephemerally
Gasp on the deep abyss of the entanglement your desire
I’ll stay by your side
As a proof that we’ll die together