miércoles, 1 de febrero de 2012

Distorted daytime (Distorsionado durante el día)


Distorted daytime (Distorsionado durante el día)

Letra: Ruki
Melodía: -


Letra original
I ask you it. Have you tasted sorrow?The feelings are deeper than death...
Teach it. Why does not tragedy have an end?
Why is it?

You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
Even the excrement can't be picked up. [Coward!]
底無しの鬱
You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
You can't wipe even blood to flow. [Coward!]
You are afraid of the crowd.

Is it the punishment in proportion to a crime?
Laws cannot heal pains all the time.
Can you deny it?
Even if time passes, the wound does not fade away.
Before distortions increase.
Please command death penalty.
Discussion is not necessary.
Carry out death penalty early!

The weak of a red mask.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
The follower who does not die out.
The coward of red eyes.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
Hey coward...please die!

You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
Even the excrement can't be picked up. [Coward!]
底無しの鬱
You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
You can't wipe even blood to flow. [Coward!]
You are afraid of the crowd.
Carry out death penalty early!

The weak of a red mask.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
The follower who does not die out.
The coward of red eyes.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
Hey coward
歪みは消えぬ 「模倣の模倣」
A chain reaction.

Romaji
I ask you it. Have you tasted sorrow?The feelings are deeper than death...
Teach it. Why does not tragedy have an end?
Why is it?

You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
Even the excrement can't be picked up. [Coward!]
sokonashi no utsu
You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
You can't wipe even blood to flow. [Coward!]
You are afraid of the crowd.

Is it the punishment in proportion to a crime ?
Laws cannot heal pains all the time.
Can you deny it?
Even if time passes, the wound does not fade away.
Before distortions increase.
Please command death penalty.
Discussion is not necessary.
Carry out death penalty early !

The weak of a red mask.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
The follower who does not die out.
The coward of red eyes.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
Hey coward...please die!

You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
Even the excrement can't be picked up. [Coward!]
sokonashi no utsu
You are afraid of the crowd. [Coward!]
You can't wipe even blood to flow. [Coward!]
You are afraid of the crowd.
Carry out death penalty early !

The weak of a red mask.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
The follower who does not die out.
The coward of red eyes.
Hell drawing.
The crowd who is confused.
Hey coward
yugami wa kienu
  "mohou no mohou"
A chain reaction.

Traducción
Te lo pregunto. ¿Has probado la tristeza?Los sentimientos son más profundos que la muerte...
Enséñalo. ¿Por qué la tragedia no tiene un final?
¿Por qué?

Tienes miedo de la multitud. [¡Cobarde!]
Ni siquiera se pueden recoger los excrementos. [¡Cobarde!]
Una depresión infundada
Tienes miedo de la multitud. [¡Cobarde!]
Ni siquiera puedes limpiar la sangre para seguir. [¡Cobarde!]
Tienes miedo de la multitud.

¿Está el castigo en proporción a un cirmen?
Las leyes no pueden curar los dolores todo el tiempo.
¿Puedes negarlo?
Incluso si el tiempo pasa, la herida no se desvanece.
Antes de aumentar las distorsiones.
Por favor, ordena la pena de muerte.
Las discusiones no son necesarias.
¡Cumple pronto la pena de muerte!

La debilidad de una máscara roja.
Infierno dibujado.
La multitud está confundida.
El seguidor que no muere.
El cobarde de ojos rojos.
Infierno dibujado.
Ey, cobarde... por favor, ¡muere!

Tienes miedo de la multitud. [¡Cobarde!]
Ni siquiera se pueden recoger los excrementos. [¡Cobarde!]
Una depresión infundada
Tienes miedo de la multitud. [¡Cobarde!]
Ni siquiera puedes limpiar la sangre para seguir. [¡Cobarde!]
Tienes miedo de la multitud.
¡Cumple pronto la pena de muerte!

La debilidad de una máscara roja.
Infierno dibujado.
La multitud está confundida.
El seguidor que no muere.
El cobarde de ojos rojos.
Infierno dibujado.
Ey, cobarde
La distorsión no desaparece "Una imitación de una imitación"
Una reacción en cadena

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