viernes, 23 de abril de 2010

Rakujitsu




Algun dia traducire esto :3

The dillusion called a dream
Is the different name of desire,
Beneath the dismal sky
Evilly wandering about.

If there's all these powers,
To likely know one of these days,
I don't need weaknesses,
Just cower in fear.

Interferences will disappear as they struggle,
The dark, dark bowels of the earth,
It's in the darkness of the heart, that illusion
Falling into bitterness...

The road that comes, and the road that goes,
Everyone knows lonliness,
And to hide sorrow,
An unbalanced crowd is made...

Going through open wounds,
False liasons,
A weak heart that, with my own hand,
I shall bury now.

Give in to being guided by this dark heart,
The deep deep limits of the earth,
In the darkness of the heart is that whisper,
And so then, it's crumbling...

No such need for paper-thin bonds,
Deep deep dispair,
No such need for companions, becuase
That illusion changes to hatred...

Interferences will disappear as they struggle,
The dark, dark bowels of the earth,
It's in the darkness of the heart, that illusion
Falling into bitterness...

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