[Enn] The Song of Dusk English Version [Sound Horizon] || Sound Horizon の『宵闇の唄』を英語で歌ってみた。🌌⛪

Описание к видео [Enn] The Song of Dusk English Version [Sound Horizon] || Sound Horizon の『宵闇の唄』を英語で歌ってみた。🌌⛪

Vtuber livestream (mainly in Cantonese - English comments welcomed!):
   • 【同步視聽】十一月新曲發表!🌌⛪【CANT・EN・JP】  

\Please support me on Patreon!/
  / ennsings  

Originally by: Sound Horizon
Original icon illustrations by: Sound Horizon

Cover, English lyrics, Video: Enn

Mixing by: Chzta
   / @chztarecords  
  / chztarecords  

Special thanks to: YUKA
  / yukakaka19999  

Instrumental: Shur
   • 【メルカラ企画④】宵闇の唄【手描きイラスト&耳コピカラオケ】  


Lyrics:

→ And the seventh comedy shall repeat itself...

This is a work of fiction. However, not all of it can be considered fictional.

And now, dusk blankets over the horizon...
Sweeping towards the end, a revenge tragedy of the night. The seventh horizon, Märchen.

"Who am I?" I asked my echo
My pen faltered and slowed
Dusk came and spread its darkness
Over my snow-white hair

Found myself drowned in a well
Looked up at the sky from my cell
In my arms a lovely maiden
On her face a chilling grin

"*It's time for revenge,*" she whispered
Filling my mind with these words
Her voice soft like a bird's
Somewhere a memory stirred...

"Avenging what?" I pleaded
"Avenging whom?" I questioned
There was no recollection
Just a thirst for eradication

Distorted faces screaming
Dejected voices wailing
Inside a whirlpool of regret and fear...

Revenge is taken due to sins committed
Here's a lesson, you will learn to accept it
'Tis too late when sighs escape your lips full of remorse
And finally...
From the forest to the well it stretches
The stage is set, our comedy commences
Let us welcome our seven actresses!

"Now, will our wonderful, beautiful corpse princesses, please take the stage!"

Now life is past you
No matter how it haunts you
Regret won't ever restore your hue
Young lady, you are alone
Wandering in the dead of the night
Cold and dead

By chance we meet
A story worth retelling
Some might even call it Destiny
From your small mouth, come seven pains
Weave your tales before they dissipate without a trace

From the graveyard our tales begin
Seven lovely fairy tales
Hidden deep inside the well
A trap of paradoxes

The author goes to canonise
Through a net of deliberate lies
A phantasmagorical reprise, they rise

Inside a world where light and darkness twist and intertwine
Love and hate, joy and pain, flow like wine

I vaguely recall I used to love someone from a long, long time ago
Flames of hatred lick and dance as I drown in my woe
I also recall being loved by someone long ago...

↑ Ah, that must have been a foolish fantasy ↑

If there is hatred in your heart, come to me my child
I shall help in your revenge, let your venom run wild...

I awoke and found myself in the arms of my beloved one... In the well leading to darkness inside the woods...
I am made of porcelain, a doll that sings of murder in the... Forest deep leading to darkness inside the well...
aaaAAAAaaaAAAaAAAaaAAAaa.... In the well leading to darkness inside the woods...
In the dusk we dance, two shadows crimson and ebony, surrounded by the... Forest deep leading to darkness inside the Id...

Those who took our lives from us...
Those who stole our future from us...
Never shall they live on in peace
With no one judging their deeds
This I shall swear to thee

Dusk blankets over the horizon...
Sweeping towards the end, a revenge tragedy of the night. The seventh horizon, Märchen.

Under the moon is a shadow
Thirsting for blood as it goes
Hunting for "justice" where the music flows...

Revenge is taken due to sins committed
Here's a lesson, you will learn to accept it
'Tis too late when sighs escape your lips full of remorse
And finally...
Should you want to put your grudge in verse
To the tune of this band of dusk, from your hearse
Yours truly shall conduct your song accursed!

Silhouettes fading
Reaching out has no meaning
In the gloaming one could only sing
Young lady, your shine
I look back at those days, like a fire set ablaze
I dreamed of Eden, dreams that were soon forgotten
Lost in the depths of oblivion
A running brook of red wine
Weave the threads 'fore the red dries out from the riverbed
The chronicles of the dead!


Twitter: @ennsings

#ennsings #soundhorizon #歌ってみた #宵闇の唄

Комментарии

Информация по комментариям в разработке