Текст песни ALI PROJECT - Waga Routashi Aku no Hana

Original

Dakusei ha of the source to see seigi
Tou mae is aragae yo akutoku no no
Gizen servants me no yume wo is me sash
Sei ja mo mo nashi and tareru Koto

Hikari ha taetaiji no you are
Kimi to Yami no shikyuu nemuru
Kodoku Koso itooshii
Yuiitsu no antidote to naru Darou

Hitori Hitori living is Jimire
Kono claimed is umareochita
Erabareshi oujira yo
Koso Tatakai shukuen

Ah ha ware uruwashi zenchi
Haha no ai wo kimi Mumu
Kono Chichi is the mono gukumishi
Goku no no rakara

Mokushi no in shinri of the source to
Shiri mo Sezu uzumoreshi intoku no tane
Moroha no copy ken wo ha ha is the wife
Mamorubeki mono dake wo shinjite
Kimi ga Aru is the mother of the wo kimi Nate

Danmatsuma no any sakebi abite
Ranjuku - seshi Paw Sekai is
Nomikomare i wo sogare
Tada ikiru shikabane no mure

Sore ga kimi fumishidaku of mono
Koto Awaremu of yasukeredo
Sukuwarezu sukuwareru
Uragiri no Hito no michi

Aa ware of routashi bitoku
Haha no ai wo kimi desire
Kono hara is not ramitsudzukeru of
Igyou no tsubasa bytes

Gokushi no shinjitsu of dedicated kagi
Sagasedomo hate mo nashi konton no ori
Shinban of Iru no te wo te is Fure
Ko ga ore cars to jitsu majiwaru
Yoakeru made ​​of kimi ni kimi INSU

Yo yo Sake Sakare
Chiriisogu Koto nakare

Mokushi no in shinri of the source to
Shiri mo Sezu uzumoreshi intoku no tane
Moroha no copy ken wo ha ha is the wife
Shinji Mamorubeki mono dake wo yo

Dakusei ha of izuko to see seigi
Tou yori mo sakihokore akutoku no no
Gizen servants me no yume wo is me sash
Sei mo shi mo kyoukai of arumaji
Saigo no kimi to kimi ni Toki junji
Subete wo tunnel satoran

English Translation

The world of man is ogreish , what Might be justice ?
Resist it before you ask That, oh flower of Vice
Keep your eye on eyes That behold dreams of hypocrisy
Without being ABLE to distinguish between life and evil

Just as how light is an aborted Embryo
You are a slumbering darkness of OMB
Solitude : That is what is precious
It shall surely Become your sole friend

One by one , smeared with blood ,
Were you born into this era
O , chosen you Princes
Battle : That is your celebratory Throne

Ah , I am the beautiful omniscience
The loving mother birthed you WHO
Those reared on my milk are
The BRETHREN of hell

The mudra of Revelation , what Might be truth ?
The seeds of concealment Buried away without KNOWING That
Bare your blade to blades That are drawn double- edged
Believe only in Those hom you must protect
You will release yourself the way you are

Shower in the screams of the Agony of death
In this overripe world
Those of your Mutilate That feeling are understood
A FLOCK of corpses That simply Breathe

That is what you have trampled
It is not simple to to take pity , BUT
It is scooped out without hope of Salvation
The path of the one who betrays

Ah , I am the beautifully elegant Virtue
The mother 's love That nourishes you
That Which Continues to ripen in my belly
Are they grotesque wings ?

The key to prison ; Might truth exist ?
Though I Seek it , there is no end to the cage of chaos
Touch your hand to shoot arrows That hands of Judgment
Lies and truth shall fold , twist and intersect
You will Lust after yourself Until day breaks

Prosper and bloom
Without ever hurrying towards your fall

The mudra of Revelation , what Might be truth ?
The seeds of concealment Buried away without KNOWING That
Bare your blade to blades That are drawn double- edged
Oh , believe only in Those hom you must protect

The world of man is ogreish : Where Might be justice ?
Bloom with PRIDE rather than asking That, oh flower of Vice
Keep your eyes on eyes That behold dreams of hypocrisy
There is no church for either life or death
You will make self - sacrifice to yourself at the final moment ,
Embrace everyt