WALKURE

music: Hora/ lyrics: Kaya

Facing the the sad rain as it beats down on me
I lift my head up to glare at the sky
Irritation plucking at my breast,

I leave my memories behind and strike


Could my wish be granted now
I'd wish for the power to be reborn
If I've no value as I am,
I'll have to make it for myself


 

tsuyoku insan na ame
massugu ni uke sora o niramu
mune o kakimushiru shousou
okisari no kioku
tatakitsuketa

ima negai ga kanau nara umarekawaru chikara o
[kachi]nado nai no nara mizukara no te de tsukuru dake

The beam of light tearing a rift through the clouds in my hands
Jolted with a melody and dancing the eye of the storm
I'll carves apart the blazing red dark
And shake the sky as I race through, a bloodcurtling Walkure


kumoma saku hitotsuji no hikari o kono te ni
senritsu ni yurarenagara arashi no naka odoru no
moeagaru sekishoku no yami o kirisaite
senritsu ni furuenagara sora o kakeru warukyu-ru

The whip adoration and abuse
Deep inside me something begins creaking to break

I live just barely alive

I know you can't see the sword I grasp in my hand
But I'll show you the light born from
the darkness of your own scornful laughter


 

muchi wa sanbi to batou
atashi no naka de kirikiri to nanika ga kowarete yuku
atashi wa girigiri no mama ikiru

migite ni nigiru tsurugi wa kesshite anata ni wa mienai
anata ga warau kono yami kara umareru hikari o misete ageru wa


Gathering the light tearing a rift through the clouds in my hands
And jolted with its energy dancing the eye of the storm
I'll carves apart the blazing red dark
And shake the sky in terrible awe as I race through
A bloodcurtling Walkure


kumoma saku hitotsuji no hikari o kono te ni
senritsu ni yurarenagara arashi no naka odoru no
moeagaru sekishoku no yami o kirisaite
senritsu ni furuenagara sora o kakeru warukyu-ru


Gathering the light tearing a rift through the clouds in my hands
And jolted with its energy dancing the eye of the storm
I'll carves apart the blazing red dark
And shake the sky in terrible awe as I race through
A bloodcurtling Walkure



kumoma saku hitotsuji no hikari o kono te ni
senritsu ni yurarenagara arashi no naka odoru no
moeagaru sekishoku no yami o kirisaite
senritsu ni furuenagara sora o kakeru warukyu-ru




The Norse are still awesome. They couldn't beat the smooze though.


~ lyrics copyright Kaya, trans Faith 2008. No replication of materials from this site without permission~