Friday 5 April 2019

黒い家
たくさん枯葉
変化の風

House

Black house out of sight
Lots of dead leaves surround me
The winds of change blow

春風に
温かい水
落ちて行く

Water

In the quick spring breeze
Warm droplets of water
Falling through the air

Thursday 7 March 2019

美しく
三月の月
咲き誇れ
私を見てて
私も見てる

Moon

So beautifully
The March moon over my head
Blooming in splendour
It's looking down upon me
And I'm looking up at it

春の花
儚い夢と
落ちて行く

Dream

The flowers of spring
So along with fleeting dreams
Falling through the air

Fragile

We watched it pass
Our fleeting memory
Of times gone by
And those we've lost
We step forward
Into our bleak fate
Grasping weakly
The threads of time that we've

We were one
In our desperation
Our sins grew as roses
And our wings became covered in blood

That which is fragile
Cannot survive the fall
Into the depths of hell
That which is eternal
Cannot survive the fall
Into the depths of mind

Our wounds remain open
And the rose king invites himself in
To our tomb of eternity
We fall screaming through our nightmare

We watched it pass
Our fleeting memory
Of times gone by
And those we've lost
We step forward
Into our bleak fate
Grasping weakly
The threads of time that weave, lost

In a Moment of Weakness

My lips have touched the poison
That you drank in the dead of night
My ears have felt the silence
That you left here in the world
My eyes have seen the decay
That left your skin relenting

In a moment of weakness
You showed me who you are

My lungs have filled with the air
That carried your soul to hell
My hands have felt the blood
Falling from those you killed
My tongue has taste your regret
That colours your broken wings

In a moment of weakness
I reached for you again