Friday, June 25, 2010

Dancer in the Dark - Megurine Luka

Kanji

I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off.
I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My right arm is full of scars,and I've devoted everything.

ナゼワタシハココニイルノ? この暗く淀んだ世界で
理不尽な傷の痛みが 私を常に(さいな)み続ける
失うことを刻み続けて 麻痺していくこの感情に
捧げたものを数え続けて 繰り返すその問いを

I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off.
I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My right arm is full of scars,and I've devoted everything.

ナゼワタシガタタカッテルノ? この脆く軋んだ世界で
不愉快な傷の疼きが 私を常に苛み続ける
捨て去ることを認めつづけて 壊死していくこの想いに
壊したものを数え続けて 繰り返すその問いを

I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off.
I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My right arm is full of scars,and I've devoted everything. 
 
Romaji

I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off.
I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My right arm is full of scars,and I’ve devoted everything.

NAZE WATASHI WA KOKO NI IRU NO? kono kuraku yodonda sekai de
rifujinna kizu no itami ga watashi wo tsune ni sainami tsudukeru
ushinau koto wo kizamitsudukete mahishiteyuku kono kanjou ni
sasageta mono wo kazoetsudukete kurikaesu sono toi wo

I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off.
I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My right arm is full of scars,and I’ve devoted everything.

NAZE WATASHI GA TATAKATTERU NO? kono moroku kishinda sekai de
fuyukaina kizu no uzuki ga watashi wo tsune ni sainami tsudukeru
sutetesaru koto wo mitometsudukete eshishiteiku kono omoi ni
kowashita mono wo kazoetsudukete kurikaesu sono toi wo

I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off.
I keep on fighting against God in such a dirty,cruel place.
My right arm is full of scars,and I’ve devoted everything.

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