Memoire Antique
古き幻をつまびきたぐり寄せる旋律遠く
furuki gen o tsumabiki taguri yoseru senritsu tōku
懐かしい歌に寄り添う
natsukashī uta ni yorisou
時は重なり今
toki wa kasanari ima
過去は嘆き求める
kako wa nageki motomeru
焦てしまって手に入らない
asete shimatte te ni hairanai
色彩を
shikisai o
La memoire
La memoire
なぜに嘆く
naze ni nageku?
La memoire
La memoire
過ぎ去った
sugisatta
愛憎も
aisetsu mo
歓喜も
kanki mo
明日を織り成す響き
asu o orinasu hibiki
それは無数に咲く記憶という花の
sore wa musū ni saku kioku to iu hana no
色を纏い踊る音符の仮面舞踏会
iro o matoi odoru onpu no kamenbudōkai
在人さえも失い
arujin sae mo ushinai
帰る場所もないまま
kaeru basho mo nai mama
きっと紡いで行くのだろう
kitto tsumuide yuku nodarou
願う鮮やかな希望
negau azayakana kibō
神の綴った繰り糸たぐり行けば繋ぐだろう
kami no tsuketa kuri ito taguri yukeba tsukudarou
落陽の描く五線譜の上に
rakuyō no egaku gosenfu no ue ni
音を重ねて今
oto o kasanete ima
未来達は求める
mirai tachi wa motomeru
手を伸ばしても手に入らない
te o nobashite mo te ni hairanai
幻想を
gensō o
La memoire
La memoire
何も持たぬ
nani mo motanu
La memoire
La memoire
魂へ
tamashī e
愛憎も
aisetsu mo
歓喜も
kanki mo
やがて伝える響き
yagate tsutaeru hibiki
悠久の空を舞う鳥の羽ばたきさえ
yūkyū no sora o mau tori no habataki sae
生まれ落ちた日から風の声に身を任せ
umareochita hi kara kaze no koe ni miwomakasu
深い森を彷徨う
fukai mori o samayō
ものに届く導く標
mono ni todoku shirube
きっと聞こえてくるはずだろう
kitto kikoete kuru hazudarou
それは鮮やかな希望
sore wa azayakana kibō
さあ、手を伸ばすがいい
saa, te o nobasu ga ī
全て許すように
subete yudaneru yō ni
記憶達よ踊れ廻る紡ぎ車
kioku tachi yo odore mawaru tsumugiguruma
過去を色に変えて明日を染めて折り上げる
kako o iro ni kaete asu o somete oriageru
希望達よ歌え寄り添うような旋律
kibō tachi yo utae yorisou yōna senritsu
きっと聞こえてくるはずだろう
kitto kikoete kuru hazudarou
それは懐かしき希望
sore wa natsukashiki kibō
'Memoire'
'Memoire'
Antique Memory
The melody that brings close the ancient illusion from afar
Nestling close to the nostalgic song
Times overlap now
The past mourns and seeks
Impatiently, unable to obtain
The colors
The memory
Why lament
The memory
Has passed
Love and hate
Joy
Resound to weave tomorrow
It is the countless blooming flowers of memories
Adorning the colors, dancing notes of a masquerade
Even losing oneself
Without a place to return
Surely, it will continue to spin
Wishing for vivid hope
If we follow the threads woven by the gods, we will connect
On the staff drawn by the setting sun
Layering the sounds now
The futures seek
Even reaching out, unable to obtain
The illusions
The memory
Holding nothing
The memory
Towards the soul
Love and hate
Joy
Will eventually convey the sounds
Even the wings of birds dancing in the eternal sky
From the day of birth, surrendering to the voice of the wind
Wandering through deep forests
Guiding signs reaching out to things
Surely, it should be heard
That is the vivid hope
Now, reach out your hand
As if forgiving everything
Memories, dance around the spinning wheel
Turning the past into colors, dyeing tomorrow and folding it up
Hope, sing a melody that nestles close
Surely, it should be heard
That is the nostalgic hope
'Memoire'