エレクトロスフィア || Electrosphere

エレクトロスフィア
erekutorosufia
Electrosphere

Vocals: 鏡音リン (Kagamine Rin)
Lyrics: ‘t
Composed by: DuronII
Upload date: 29 May 2011

Requested by: _Luna_
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日本語

盗まれた過去に
据え付けた未来
支える回路は
ビバ・メタルポリス

メタモルフォーゼで
生まれだすイブは
一つも漏らさず
ユニ・セクシアリス

艶やかなドレス
彩るコードは
繋がるマザーと
サイバルネティクス

ファイバーグラスが
奏でるメロディ
剥げ落ちやしない
フォルムで装え

オートマタの歩く街なみ

飛び交う機体は
音も成さずゆく
光速を超えた
アエロナウティクス

早鐘のような
鼓動は脈打つ
終末の時よ
早く、ハヤク!

ブレイクデータが
破壊するすべて
異常をきたした
エレクトロパルス

始まるリアルは
かつての妄想
不実な女神が
微笑みなげ捨て

意味成さぬ歴史
イミテートは無視
飾れる罪さえ
ここでは現実

バーチャルリアルが
つかさどる舞台
行方をくらます
ホンモノの色が

塗りつぶされないうちに、さぁ!

(間奏)

盗まれた過去に
据え付けた未来
取り戻せるはず
ビバ・メタルポリス

メタモルフォーゼで
生まれでたイブを
一つも残さず
コールドスリープ

艶やかなドレス
彩るコードを
ちぎりとり走れ
恐れはいらない

ファイバーグラスと
電子のメロディ
焦げ付いた音を
拭い去れすぐに

飛び交う機体は
音も成さずゆく
不気味でしかない
アエロナウティクス

早鐘のような
鼓動は脈打つ
終末を避けよ!
エレクトロスフィア

ブレイクデータ
デリートしたら
救い出せるの
ホンモノの色を

差し伸べた手を
掴みとり飛ぶ
機械じゃないの
翼が生え出す

巻き戻されるフィルムには
映る、くずおれそうな未来

この声が届くなら気づいてよ
「キミノ ムクナ アヤマチ」

もしもまだ
間に合うというなら
僕が教えてあげるから

いまなら気づくはず
そうだろう?

過去はすでに跡形もないけど、
消えないよ…
ジャンクで組み立てる 
未来も悪くないさ

もう過去には帰れない、でも

Romanisation

nusumareta kako ni
suetsuketa mirai
sasaeru kairo wa
biba metaruporisu

metamorufooze de
umaredasu ibu wa
hitotsu mo morasazu
yuni sekushiarisu

adeyaka na doresu
irodoru koodo wa
tsunagaru mazaa to
saibarunetikusu

faibaagurasu ga
kanaderu merodi
hageochi yashinai
forumu de yosooe

ootomata no aruku machinami

tobikau kitai wa
oto mo nasazu yuku
kousoku o koeta
aeronautikusu

hayagane no you na
kodou wa myaku utsu
shuumatsu no toki yo
hayaku, hayaku!

bureiku deeta ga
hakai suru subete
ijou o kitashita
erekutoroparusu

hajimaru riaru wa
katsute no mousou
fujitsu na megami ga
hohoemi nagesute

imi nasanu rekishi
imiteeto wa mushi
kazareru tsumi sae
koko de wa genjitsu

baacharu riaru ga
tsukasadoru butai
yukue o kuramasu
honmono no iro ga

nuritsubusarenai uchi ni, saa!

(kansou)

nusumareta kako ni
suetsuketa mirai
torimodoseru hazu
biba metaruporisu

metarufooze de
umaredeta ibu o
hitotsu mo nokosazu
koorudo suriipu

adeyaka na doresu
irodoru koodo o
chigiritori hashire
osore wa iranai

faibaagurasu to
denshi no merodi
kogetsuita oto o
nuguisare sugu ni

tobikau kitai wa
oto mo nasazu yuku
bukimi de shika nai
aeronautikusu

hayagane no you na
kodou wa myaku utsu
shuumatsu o sake yo!
erekutorosufia

bureiku deeta
deriito shitara
sukui daseru no
honmono no iro o

sashinobeta te o
tsukami tori tobu
kikai ja nai no
tsubasa ga hae dasu

makimodosareru firumu ni wa
utsuru, kuzuoresou na mirai

kono koe ga todoku nara kidzuite yo
“kimi no muku na ayamachi”

moshimo mada
ma ni au to iu nara
boku ga oshiete ageru kara

ima nara kidzuku hazu
sou darou?

kako wa sude ni atokata mo nai kedo,
kienai yo…
janku de kumitateru
mirai mo warukunai sa

mou kako ni wa kaerenai, demo

Translation

A future was installed
in the stolen past.
The circuit supporting it is
viva metalpolis.

Eve was born
from metamorphosis.
Letting nothing leak, she was
uni sexualis.

Wearing a beguiling dress,
a coloured cord
tied Mother and
cybernetics.

Fibreglass
plays a melody.
Adorn yourself
with a form that won’t be stripped off.

Automata walk these streets.

The fuselages flying past each other
travel soundlessly
surpassing the speed of light.
Aeronautics.

My pulse beats
like an alarm bell.
The end has come.
Hurry, quickly!

Break data
will destroy everything.
It induces abnormalities.
Electro pulse.

Reality, starting anew,
is a former delusion.
The insincere goddess
casts her smile aside.

History is meaningless.
Ignore imitations.
Even glorified sins
are reality here.

Virtual reality
governs this stage
and real colours
disappear.

Come on, while it hasn’t been painted over!

(Interlude)

A future was installed
in the stolen past.
There’s no way it can be taken back.
Viva metalpolis.

Eve was born
from metamorphosis.
Leaving nothing behind,
cold sleep.

While wearing a beguiling dress,
tear off the coloured cord
and run away.
There’s no need to fear.

Fibreglass
and electrons make up this melody.
Hurry and clean off
the sounds that got stuck on.

The fuselages flying past each other
travel soundlessly.
They’re so ominous.
Aeronautics.

My pulse beats
like an alarm bell.
Avoid the end!
Electrosphere.

Break data.
Once you delete it,
can you rescue
the true colours?

I offer my hand. You take it
and we fly.
It’s not a machine.
I start sprouting wings.

In the rewound film
a world on the brink of collapse is displayed.

If my voice will reach you, then notice it!
“This is your pure mistake.”

Since you say
that I can still make it in time
I’ll tell you.

You must be able to notice it now,
isn’t that right?

The past is gone without a trace now
and yet it isn’t fully gone…
A future constructed from junk
isn’t so bad, huh?

I can’t return to the past, and yet…

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