ソナタ を 掻き立てる 美酒 と なる 血 は どこ に
蹄 の 音 に 重なっ た 鼓動 が 踊り 出す
密猟 に 明け暮れ た 欲望 に 狂っ た 私 は
その 手 が 奏で ゆく 旋律 に 救わ れ た の だ
さぁ 友 よ この 狩り が 終わっ たら
教え て くれ その 力 の 秘密 を
吸わないとでも言うのか ?
愛し た 人間 の 為 に
彼 は 言っ た 「美しい 旋律 は 血 の 代わり と なる」
Ah まるで鏡には映らない運命の様
青く て 未熟な 私 は
愛し 方 も まだ 知ら ない 耽美 主義 者 だ から
熱く 燃える よう な 血 を 飲み干し て しまう
偉大 すぎる 友 の 教え 彼 は すでに その 耳 を
愛し 方 も まだ 知ら ない 耽美 主義 者 だ から
赤く とける よう な 血 の 代わり に は 出来 ない
殺し 方 も よく 知ら ない 耽美 主義 者 だ から
熱く 燃える よう な 愛 さえ も 飲み干し て しまう
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SONATA wo kakitateru bijuu who wa doko ni naru to
hizume no oto ni kasanatta odoridasu Kodou ga ni mitsuryou akekureta yokubou Kurutta ni wa watashi ga are you kanade senritsu ni yuku no sukuwareta by Volume saa kono yo ga kari owattara oshiete kure are no himitsu wo chikara Suwanai to de mo iu no ka? itoshita ningen no tame ni wa itta give "utsukushii senritsu kawari to those who do not wa naru" Ah kagami ni wa maru de utsuranai * unmei no you aokute mijukuna watashi wa aishikata mo mada shiranai dakara tanbishugisha atsuku moeru youna who wo nomihoshite shimau Idai sugiru Volume oshie give no wa sude ni mimi wo are aishikata mo mada shiranai dakara tanbishugisha Akaku tokeru youna who is not kawari ni wa dekinai Koroshi kata mo yoku shiranai dakara tanbishugisha atsuku moeru youna aisae mo nomihoshite shimau * KAMIJO says sadame
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Translation by Racchan
where is the blood That turns into fine wine, arouses the sonata
it starts to dance, the sound of heartbeats overlapped with the gallop I went mad with desire and I did nothing but poaching I was rescued by a melody played by Those hands I know, my friend if this hunt end please teach me the secret of your power do you say That I can not suck (blood) anymore? for the sake of human people That I loved? Told me he "beautiful melodies will take place of the blood " Ah like the fairies, That Is not reflected in the mirror I'm inexperienced and unripe because I'm an aestheticist, unconscious of the ways to love I end up drinking up the blood burns hotly That the advice of the friend That is beyond greatness ... he's too late For Those ears because I'm an aesthe ticist, unconscious of the ways to love I can not be Able to substitute That dissolves the blood red because I'm an aestheticist, unconscious of the ways to kill I end up drinking up even the love that burns hotly
Translation by Racchan
where is the blood that gets good wine, makes the sonata
it begins to dance, the beats overlaid with the sound of galloping are mad with desire, and I have done nothing but hunt have been saved by a melody played by those hands then , my friend, if this hunt will end please teach me the secret of your power you say that I can not suck blood? for the good of the people I loved? him he said, "the beautiful melodies will take the place of blood" Ah how fate , which is not reflected in the mirror are immature and inexperienced as they are an esthete, unaware of the love I end up drinking the blood that burns hot friend's advice that goes beyond the size ... he comes late to these ears as they are a esthete, unaware of love I am not able to replace the blood that dissolves eaten since I am a perfectionist, unaware of the murder end up drinking also love that burns hot
蹄 の 音 に 重なっ た 鼓動 が 踊り 出す
密猟 に 明け暮れ た 欲望 に 狂っ た 私 は
その 手 が 奏で ゆく 旋律 に 救わ れ た の だ
さぁ 友 よ この 狩り が 終わっ たら
教え て くれ その 力 の 秘密 を
吸わないとでも言うのか ?
愛し た 人間 の 為 に
彼 は 言っ た 「美しい 旋律 は 血 の 代わり と なる」
Ah まるで鏡には映らない運命の様
青く て 未熟な 私 は
愛し 方 も まだ 知ら ない 耽美 主義 者 だ から
熱く 燃える よう な 血 を 飲み干し て しまう
偉大 すぎる 友 の 教え 彼 は すでに その 耳 を
愛し 方 も まだ 知ら ない 耽美 主義 者 だ から
赤く とける よう な 血 の 代わり に は 出来 ない
殺し 方 も よく 知ら ない 耽美 主義 者 だ から
熱く 燃える よう な 愛 さえ も 飲み干し て しまう
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SONATA wo kakitateru bijuu who wa doko ni naru to
hizume no oto ni kasanatta odoridasu Kodou ga ni mitsuryou akekureta yokubou Kurutta ni wa watashi ga are you kanade senritsu ni yuku no sukuwareta by Volume saa kono yo ga kari owattara oshiete kure are no himitsu wo chikara Suwanai to de mo iu no ka? itoshita ningen no tame ni wa itta give "utsukushii senritsu kawari to those who do not wa naru" Ah kagami ni wa maru de utsuranai * unmei no you aokute mijukuna watashi wa aishikata mo mada shiranai dakara tanbishugisha atsuku moeru youna who wo nomihoshite shimau Idai sugiru Volume oshie give no wa sude ni mimi wo are aishikata mo mada shiranai dakara tanbishugisha Akaku tokeru youna who is not kawari ni wa dekinai Koroshi kata mo yoku shiranai dakara tanbishugisha atsuku moeru youna aisae mo nomihoshite shimau * KAMIJO says sadame
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Translation by Racchan
where is the blood That turns into fine wine, arouses the sonata
it starts to dance, the sound of heartbeats overlapped with the gallop I went mad with desire and I did nothing but poaching I was rescued by a melody played by Those hands I know, my friend if this hunt end please teach me the secret of your power do you say That I can not suck (blood) anymore? for the sake of human people That I loved? Told me he "beautiful melodies will take place of the blood " Ah like the fairies, That Is not reflected in the mirror I'm inexperienced and unripe because I'm an aestheticist, unconscious of the ways to love I end up drinking up the blood burns hotly That the advice of the friend That is beyond greatness ... he's too late For Those ears because I'm an aesthe ticist, unconscious of the ways to love I can not be Able to substitute That dissolves the blood red because I'm an aestheticist, unconscious of the ways to kill I end up drinking up even the love that burns hotly
Translation by Racchan
where is the blood that gets good wine, makes the sonata
it begins to dance, the beats overlaid with the sound of galloping are mad with desire, and I have done nothing but hunt have been saved by a melody played by those hands then , my friend, if this hunt will end please teach me the secret of your power you say that I can not suck blood? for the good of the people I loved? him he said, "the beautiful melodies will take the place of blood" Ah how fate , which is not reflected in the mirror are immature and inexperienced as they are an esthete, unaware of the love I end up drinking the blood that burns hot friend's advice that goes beyond the size ... he comes late to these ears as they are a esthete, unaware of love I am not able to replace the blood that dissolves eaten since I am a perfectionist, unaware of the murder end up drinking also love that burns hot