
幽闇に目醒めしは
yuuan ni mezameshi wa
She Who Awakens in the Darkness
Vocals: おだちえり (Odachi Eri)
Lyrics: MAKI
Arranged by: kenya
Album: Former Frontier 2nd cultivate [Official site]
Circle: Seventh Heaven MAXION
Event: Reitaisai 4 [RTS4]
Original theme: Sleeping Terror [眠れる恐怖 ~ Sleeping Terror]
Requested by: Lys
The title doesn’t explicitly name who is awakening in the deep darkness, but it implies that someone is awakening. It’s probably Yuuka.
歌詞
眠りの淵に隠れしモノよ 目覚めの時が今訪れた
腐食の花 掻き分けて這えば 虚飾を剥ぐの
両の目見開き 幽闇を見据えよ
いつかは救われると 安らぎ求めていた
だけれどそんな日は ずっと来ないと知ることになるのよ
でも、私は 眠り続けて花のユメ見る
今、蕾が開きます 謡に誘われ開きます
Ah 眠りから醒めるの 懼れているのは誰?
雨靄立ち込めては しののに濡れそぼるの
毛先の雫さえ とても疎ましく私の心を
掻き乱すの 誰かに喚ばれ 観ずる愁い
Ah…肩抱き震えます 己が恐怖に震えます
そう戦慄が芽吹いた おかしなこの躯幹よ
妬み 食し 憤怒 怠惰 色欲 傲慢
私は目醒めてしまい
もっと もっと もっと もっと 激しく
夜は色づきハジメル
蕾が開きます 謡に誘われ開きます
ah 眠りから醒めるの 懼れているのは誰!
そう、虚飾を脱ぎ捨てて 夜の真妄分け隔て
さぁ、幽闇を見据えて 花圃を背にした私
Romanisation
nemuri no fuchi ni kakureshi mono yo mezame no toki ga ima otozureta
fushoku no hana kakiwakete haeba kyoshoku wo hagu no
ryou no me mihiraki yuuyami wo misue yo
itsuka wa sukuwareru to yasuragi motomete ita
dakeredo sonna hi wa zutto konai to shiru koto ni naru no yo
demo, watashi wa nemuri tsudzukete hana no yume miru
ima, tsubomi ga hirakimasu uta ni sasoware hirakimasu
ah nemuri kara sameru no osorete iru no wa dare?
amamoya tachikomete wa shinono ni nuresoboru no
kesaki no shizuku sae totemo utomashiku watashi no kokoro wo
kakimidasu no dareka ni yobare kanzuru urei
Ah… kata daki furuemasu onore ga kyoufu ni furuemasu
sou senritsu ga mebuita okashi na kono kukan yo
netami shoku shi fundo taida shikiyoku gouman
hebi wa mezamete shimai
motto motto motto motto hageshiku
yoru wa irodzuki hajimeru
tsubomi ga hirakimasu uta ni sasoware hirakimasu
ah nemuri kara sameru no osorete iru no wa dare!
sou, kyoshoku wo nugisutete yoru no shinmou wake hedate
saa, yuuyami wo misuete kaho wo se ni shita watashi
Translation
O, you who are hidden in the darkness! Your time of awakening has come.
When the flower of corruption pushes upwards and creeps through, it will strip off all pretences.
I open both eyes and focus on the darkness.
Believing that I would be saved someday, I sought tranquillity.
But I eventually realised that such a day would never come.
Still, I continued to sleep, dreaming of flowers.
Now, their buds are opening. They open, beckoned by the singing.
Ah… I awaken from my slumber. But who is afraid?
Shrouded by the fog that comes with rain, I am drenched.
Even the drops of water on the end of my hair are unpleasant…
Somebody calls for me, disturbing me. I contemplate my grief.
Ah… I grab my shoulders and shake. I shake with fear.
Yes… my shudders come forth, like buds. How odd is this body!
Envy, gluttony, wrath, sloth, lust, pride.
I, the serpent, woke up.
More, more, more, more, more violently!
The night changes colour. It begins.
The buds open. Invited by the song, they open.
Ah. I awaken from my slumber! But who is afraid?
Yes… strip off all your pretences. I shall distinguish between this night’s reality and delusions!
I focus on the darkness now, with the flower garden at my back.
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