I've transcribed the lyrics to sing. Beyond the wall of glass it can be found flapping it's wings. Insects lacking sight took flight in to the light. Burning their life that was thrown into the fire. If you were to kneel down before, glimpses of joy will follow. Your sentiments of guilt and disgust would be dancing while they'd jive. My one source of light was lighted in flames with a pair of wings made of gold. The apparition flied high above ground. The apparition was crying, in tears. My regrets and my faults had no form nor shape to call their own. They slowly locked their gaze on me, eye to eye. A voice started to chant an unknown poem but the echo drowned it all out. There has to be a deeper meaning to it all. The times my ears were passed around to the fruits lacking labour. My innocence and foolish-ness led my astray suffocating whilst I fall deep, yet deeper. When I reach my final day of darkness being present. I'll laugh in mocking and hateful manner ridiculing fate. My mouth and my hands my eyes even feet, without then I'd be shivering. The shadows were soaring patrolling the ground. The shadows were swaying high above ground. Had no will to be lost and be gone. I reach my hand out. As I did my finger-tips were gripped, holding me. I was so sure the bubble spoke to me yet my hearing has been absent from me. Even the fake beauty, I look fondly upon. Precious beauty. Ah, I let you down again. My mistakes they won't ever end. But don't be scared remain silent and calm. I won't disappear, not at all. The swans have yet to sing a single song. My regrets, all my faults had no form Tips: "all" my faults nor shape to call their own. They locked their gaze on me, staring eye to eye. A voice started to chant an unknown poem but the echo drowned it all out. There has to be a deeper meaning to it all. My regrets, my envy with no form nor shape to call their own. They all will have a name given to each one. The faint wings have melted into the sky. The apparition melted away. Only it's shadow was swaying alone. Shadows swaying lonely over ground.
Ох, это кавер K²! Приятно видеть. Как обычно, любимые непонятные, не имеющие явного смысла строки от нашего любимого имитатора, чье возвращение было отмечено массой: "Добро пожаловать домой". Спасибо за Ваш труд!~ И. Это всё ваша вина.
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訳し方で解釈が分かるの面白い。
I've transcribed the lyrics to sing.
Beyond the wall of glass it can be found flapping it's wings.
Insects lacking sight took flight in to the light.
Burning their life that was thrown into the fire.
If you were to kneel down before, glimpses of joy will follow.
Your sentiments of guilt and disgust would be dancing while they'd jive.
My one source of light was lighted in flames
with a pair of wings made of gold.
The apparition flied high above ground.
The apparition was crying, in tears.
My regrets and my faults had no form
nor shape to call their own.
They slowly locked their gaze on me, eye to eye.
A voice started to chant an unknown poem
but the echo drowned it all out.
There has to be a deeper meaning to it all.
The times my ears were passed around
to the fruits lacking labour.
My innocence and foolish-ness led my astray
suffocating whilst I fall deep, yet deeper.
When I reach my final day
of darkness being present.
I'll laugh in mocking and hateful manner ridiculing fate.
My mouth and my hands my eyes even feet, without then I'd be shivering.
The shadows were soaring patrolling the ground.
The shadows were swaying high above ground.
Had no will to be lost and be gone.
I reach my hand out.
As I did my finger-tips were gripped, holding me.
I was so sure the bubble spoke to me
yet my hearing has been absent from me.
Even the fake beauty, I look fondly upon.
Precious beauty.
Ah, I let you down again.
My mistakes they won't ever end.
But don't be scared remain silent and calm.
I won't disappear, not at all.
The swans have yet to sing a single song.
My regrets, all my faults had no form Tips: "all" my faults
nor shape to call their own.
They locked their gaze on me, staring eye to eye.
A voice started to chant an unknown poem
but the echo drowned it all out.
There has to be a deeper meaning to it all.
My regrets, my envy with no form
nor shape to call their own.
They all will have a name given to each one.
The faint wings have melted into the sky.
The apparition melted away.
Only it's shadow was swaying alone.
Shadows swaying lonely over ground.
Solaria is a pretty great singer.
Ох, это кавер K²! Приятно видеть.
Как обычно, любимые непонятные, не имеющие явного смысла строки от нашего любимого имитатора, чье возвращение было отмечено массой: "Добро пожаловать домой".
Спасибо за Ваш труд!~
И.
Это всё ваша вина.
すっごカッコよすぎる……
NO WAY!? THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS EXIST!!!
idk why this song makes me feel sad ; - ; has an emotional quality
すごい！とても綺麗です！
めっちゃcool
i know he's a square but dont square him up with math symbols man cmon
We'll never know