LUNA SEA - 8 - CHESS | Текст песни

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• LUNA SEA
• 8 - CHESS

2011.03.16
SELF-COVER

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White ash falls from the sky and quietly piles up
There is no sign of people here, nothing but the wind
A goddess who feels pleasure from the sight “should die”

Becoming bored with the world she’s created
Treating people she’s breathed life into like mere toys
The end of this insane history is depicted in red

This should have been a story of love
But instead lovers slay each other
And I too am a faceless chess piece on the game board

Enjoying the game,
The gods shriek with laughter

If their song lingers in my ear
Without noticing, it dyes my hands in shades of red.

Two legless beings embraced in a dream, smiling
Coming closer to the goddess
And when the take notice of this, they laugh

(ENGLISH TRANSLATION : Jessica Polichetti)

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