咒
暗き陰りにて 闇に浮遊する軛
白き唐衣裳 染める赤き血は
怨めしく念えば 愛しさは昊へと翔る
何処向いしか 問えば簾から
覘く妖しが 詠う嘆き謌
怨めしく念えば 愛しさが沁入る
あな哀し謌から 滲む寂しさ
愛し... 哀し... 寂し...
暗き陰りにて 闇に浮遊する軛
白き唐衣裳 染める赤き血は
怨めしく念えば 愛しさは昊へと翔る
何処向いしか 問えば簾から
覘く妖しが 詠う嘆き謌
怨めしく念えば 愛しさが沁入る
あな哀し謌から 滲む寂しさ
愛し... 哀し... 寂し...
Mantra
A yoke hangs in the darkness, like a black shadow
White, ancient clothing, dyed red with blood
If I think bitterly, loveliness flies toward heaven
If I ask what's beyond and peek through the screen
My suspicions are singing a grievous song
If I think bitterly, loveliness seeps in
Loneliness oozes from those sad songs
Beloved... Sorrow... Lonely...
A yoke hangs in the darkness, like a black shadow
White, ancient clothing, dyed red with blood
If I think bitterly, loveliness flies toward heaven
If I ask what's beyond and peek through the screen
My suspicions are singing a grievous song
If I think bitterly, loveliness seeps in
Loneliness oozes from those sad songs
Beloved... Sorrow... Lonely...