Akai Kodou
Japn:
Hikarabita machi yase kogareta norainu oita Hifu musaboru kodomo no mure
Muryoku na ai no te wo sashinobeteru Haritsuke no jyakusha wa itta
God of death is calling me...
God of death sings the last song
Hai tsukubatte doro kurau mono an eyes like The dead fish no gotoku
Buzama de minikui aigan shite mo kono Jigoku ni wa oashisu nado youi sarete inai
Mizu no nai umi no sakana su no naka de Tomogui no ari
Hebi de dekita hina no abura nashi jya Moenu taiyou no shita
God of death is calling us...
God of death sing the last song
Ima toki ga shûen wo sasu mukau basho ni koe wa naku
Tada tsumetai kaze todosu kuroi ame ga furishikiru oto dake munash
Subete no ikiru monotachi yo kodou wa ima mo kikoerukai?
Asu he no hikari ga chi ni rakka shite mo
Sono unmei kara me wo sorasanai de
Toki ga owari no kane narashi nigeba sae taihai shiteru
Tada soko ni wa kokyû sura wasureteru akakuroi nukegara no jyûtan
Mi wa hate tsuchi ni kaeru nemuri ni tsuita kodoutachi
Sono mi wa chi wa nou wa hitotsu no tane ni nari
Saisei no asa kirei na hana ni naru darou
Angol:
A city, completely dried up
A stray dog having lost interest in love
A group of children coveting their aged skin
Extending a hand of helpless love
The crucifixion of the weak has spoken.
God of death is calling me...
God of death sings the last song!
The person who goes down on their knees in mudlike "an eyes like the dead fish"
Even an unshaped and ugly supplicationcan't prepare something like an oasis in this hell.
"A fish in a sea without water"
"A cannibalistic ant in it's hive"
"The of a doll made of snake leather" there is no oil under the sun that does not burn.
God of death is calling us...
God of death sings the last song
NowThe time shows our demise
There are no voices at the place where we're heading to
Only
The sound of the cold wind and the dusky rain pouring down is lifeless.
To all the other living things
Can this pulsation be heard now as well?
The light of tomorrow is shining down on earth
Don't avert your eyes from this destiny.
The time rings the bell of the end
Even our escape will be corrupted
Only
There I will even forget my breathing
The dark red carpet of my cast off skin
The body will return to the end of the world
The pulsations are predetermined to sleep.
This "body" will, this "blood" will, this "brain" willbecome one single seed
On the morning of rebirth
It may become a beautiful flower.
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