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ลำดับตอนที่ #382 : Umineko
The wind becomes a storm
And infuriates the waves
The sea roars and awakens the Witch who has lived for a millennium
I have long awaited for this day!
I have long feared this day!
Who will fate celebrate?
Oh Witch! Oh Witch!
What will you announce?
To the moon that crosses through the night, the tide floods high
And the cry of Black-tailed Gulls beckons the turbulent clouds
The golden curse, the left behind words
And the secretive smile are blot red
With closed eyes, what are you yearning for?
Even if you tried to collect your broken pieces
I pull from your fingers that I touched; I can’t reach you
We can’t see the glossed truths and falsehoods if there’s no love
Beatrice! Cruel Witch!
Your beauty is unmatched
Beatrice! Oh! Your kindness is capricious
I can never be freed from your spell
If this pain must endure, then at least have mercy on me for just once
In the dancing wings of butterflies, dreams and reality come and go
The sound of the rain that won’t stop falling hides the truths and lies
The opened banquet, the chosen sheep
And the intertwining hatred fill the cup
In an imprisoned world, what are you searching for?
Even if you’re wishing for a miracle of being able to forgive one another
My voice is scooped out by the wind and it doesn’t reach you
The repeating loneliness won’t disappear if there’s no love
The joy and sorrow return after they pull close
Let’s drift to the dark midnight’s sea
Tears and scars, everything mixes together
And you, of pretense, fall into the darkness
The noise of the waves. The voice of the sea is like a song
Listening to them seems to purge my committed sins
The noise of the waves gently rocks my cradle
I serenely fall asleep and have happy dreams
With closed eyes, what are you yearning for?
Even if you tried to collect your broken pieces
I pull from your fingers that I touched; I can’t reach you
We can’t see the glossed truths and falsehoods if there’s no love
What do your closed eyes see?
While you collect scattered pieces
I drop from your touching fingers
Without us being able to unite completely
The appearances are fake and disguised
Without love, we don’t see anything
Without love, the truth doesn’t see anything
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