亡き王女の為のセプテット || Septette for a Dead Princess

歌詞

終末を知らぬこの不死の体の求めるものは
この心躍らす愛すべき者の綺麗な血だけだから

真紅な月よ　今宵輝け
黒い夜空を　染め上げるように
無様な走狗の最期に捧ぐ
今一度の夢の時間を

抜け殻のままで彷徨い続ける
救いなき魂に今宵捧げよう

愚かしき者の過ちを一つだけ
明日へと流すような紅の涙を

運命は繰り返し　今宵また一つ消える光
日は巡り　またそして戦慄の夜が訪れて去くように

光隠れて　闇が広がる
遊びの刻は　ここで終わりね
牙を隠して　羊のように
振舞うことも　もうないでしょう？

その手に握り締めた銀の刃で不死の体を突き刺し
この私の夢の狭間を終わらせて見せなさい

真紅な月よ　今宵輝け
黒い夜空を　染め上げるように
気高き者の最期に贈る
ただ一度の華麗な宴

この手の中で　儚く消える
哀れな者よ　紅く美しく散れ

Romanisation

shuumatsu wo shiranu kono fushi no karada no motomeru mono wa
kono kokoro odorasu ai subeki mono no kirei na chi dake dakara

makka na tsuki yo koyoi kagayake
kuroi yozora wo some ageru you ni
buzama na inu no saigo ni sasagu
ima hitotabi no yume no jikan wo

nukegara no mama de samayoi tsudzukeru
sukui naki tamashii ni koyoi sasageyou

orokashiki mono no ayamachi wo hitotsu dake
ashita e to nagasu you na kurenai no namida wo

sadame wa kurikaeshi koyoi mata hitotsu kieru hikari
hi wa meguri mata soshite senritsu no yo ga otozurete yuku you ni

hikari kakurete yami ga hirogaru
asobi no toki wa koko de owari ne
kiba wo kakushite hitsuji no you ni
furumau koto mo mou nai deshou?

sono te ni nigirishimeta gin no yaiba de fushi no karada wo tsuki sashi
kono watashi no yume no hazama wo owarasete misenasai

makka na tsuki yo koyoi kagayake
kuroi yozora wo someageru you ni
kedakaki mono no saigo ni okuru
tada hitotabi no karen na utage

kono te no naka de hakanaku kieru
aware na mono yo akaku utsukushiku chire

Translation

I, with an immortal body that will not know an end,
Only seek the beautiful blood of the lovable ones who make my heart dance.

Tonight, the blood-red moon shines
As if staining the black sky.
At their last moments,
I will give those uncouth dogs time for one more dream.

I continue to wander, an empty husk.
Tonight, I shall offer them up to my doomed soul.

I shed a red tear. It flows, as a single mistake of the foolish
Flows towards tomorrow.

Destiny repeats itself. Tonight, another light goes out.
The days cycle. That fearful night will come and go again.

The night spreads, hiding the night.
The time for play ends here!
I suppose I will no longer hide my fangs
And behave like a sheep.

The silver blade held tightly in your hands stabs my immortal body.
Now show me you can end it, in the threshold between my dreams!

Tonight, the blood-red moon shines
As if staining the black sky.
I will give just one more splendid feast
At the final moments of the noble.

You fade away in my hands.
Now scatter, o pitiful one! Scatter beautifully, dyed red.