D Senjou No Tragedy
Uwabe dake o mireba
Yasashii sono sugata ga no no oku ni
Yakitsuite hanarenai
Nani mo ukeiretakunainoni
Matowaritsuku ito
Kizuka renai you ni chigiri tte
Yokubou ni mamireta kimi
Nijimu haitoku no nioi
Kono Karada,
Kokoro wa dare no monode mo nai
Damasa reru hou ga aku ka
Damasu hou ga akuna no ka
Tadashii kotae wa
Mitsukaranai mama
Ima no mama susumeba
Kimi o sukuu koto wa dekinaikedo
Kaeyou to shita toshite
Kitto nanihitotsu tsutawaranai
Iitai kotoba ga
Omoshiroi yo ni dete konai
Samenai yume o mitai to
Negau koto wa son'nani mo
Orokashii koto to wa
Shinjitaku wa nai
Akirame unagasu aizu
Misueru yashin no me
Nanimokamo subete
Kowashite yarou ka
Madoromu keshiki o
Sabitsuita kugi de kirisake
Mieru mono dake ga shinjitsu?
Minukenainara sore made
Kotoba no ura shin'i o
Toute mo mudadarou
Akuma wa sugao o kakushi
Tenshi no masuku o kōmuru
Kare no tsumi kizanda idenshi no kioku
Kurikaeshite
Tu es peut-etre belle,
Mais ton coeurest noir.
Je prie pour qu'il
Devienne pur comme
Le ciel nocturne.
Mais je pense que
C'est impossible
Le coeur des
Hommesest fugace
Ima wa subete o wasurete
Kodomo no yō ni nemurou
Mezamereba kieru
Warui yumenaraba...
The Tragedy of the Battlefield
When I look at the surface,
Your gentle figure is deep inside.
Burned in, never letting go,
Even though I don’t want to accept anything.
The threads keep wrapping around,
So I swear I won’t notice.
You, covered in desire,
The scent of corruption blurs.
This body,
My heart doesn’t belong to anyone.
Is it worse to be deceived?
Or is it worse to deceive?
The right answer
Remains unfound.
If I keep going as I am,
I can’t save you, though.
Even if I try to turn back,
I’m sure I won’t convey a single thing.
The words I want to say
Don’t come out in a funny way.
I want to dream a dream that won’t wake,
Wishing for something so much.
I don’t want to believe
That it’s such a foolish thing.
Giving up, I send a signal,
Showing the eyes of a starving beast.
Should I break everything?
With a rusty nail, I’ll tear apart
The fading scenery.
Is what I see the truth?
If I can’t see it, then that’s it.
The true meaning behind the words
Is probably pointless.
The devil hides his true face,
Wearing the mask of an angel.
His sins carved into the memory of genes,
Repeating endlessly.
You may be beautiful,
But your heart is black.
I pray that it
Becomes pure like
The night sky.
But I think that
It’s impossible,
The heart of
Man is fleeting.
Now, let’s forget everything
And sleep like a child.
When I wake, it’ll disappear,
If it’s a bad dream...