Monday, February 7, 2011

Melody Of The Wild Dance By SID

Quietly, quietly, night's curtain is being scythed,
as a sapphire flare appears in the dawn sky of awakening.

Through these days with nothing but darkness and conflict in view,
we walked, holding tightly onto our weakness that refused to give in.


With those brand-new fangs, leave your marks on this era!

Quietly, quietly, night's curtain is being scythed,
as a sapphire flare appears in the dawn sky of awakening.
Until the day when I finally meet you, whom I wish to protect,
rather than wait for that wonderful finale, I'll have to crush my current enemy.

Swallowing down all the sharp thoughtless words, I kept walking,

bending forcefully my effete mistrust into self-confidence.

The runaway future, having succumbed to the pains,
is now at a place faraway from us, who are still sketching our dreams.
We used to not care about time or place, and laugh wholeheartedly;
back then, there was nothing for us to fear, right?

Quietly, quietly, night's curtain is being scythed,
as a sapphire flare appears in the dawn sky of awakening.
Until the day when I finally meet you, whom I wish to protect,
rather than wait for that wonderful finale, I'll have to crush my current enemy.

I love you, I love you, and that's all there is.
I will collect and pack together everything I see here,
and bring it all to you, so please do not leave me.
The melody of the wild dance resounds endlessly.

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