Paroles et traduction Boku no Lyric no Boyomi - For the Babel

For the Babel

夢の死骸で汚れた街
カラフルな血糊で彩っている
ひとり またひとりと倒れていく
戦場に咲いた 数多のflowers
倒錯した感情 振り翳して
Everyday, I wanna kill others
In the safety zone
I'm a murder, lonely murder
エゴで刺した 言葉の刃
翅を引き裂いた
鬱屈しきった両の眼
渇望する光の束を
手も伸ばさず諦めた自分と
代わりに他人 傷つけた理由を
No future, No pause
何者でもない言葉しか吐けない
小さな狐が佇む世界をcrush
引き金を引いた ならば
今にきえゆく三等星
崩落寸前 時間切れの
鐘が聴こえる前に
Laugh me, laugh me, laugh me, laugh me, Pray for me now
堕ちた羊への鎮魂曲
諦めた先の景色 すべて
退屈色
歩いてみたい 道があった
屍の群れが嫌でも目についた
震える脚で歩きだした
尖った石が突き刺さった
I'm a fighter, miserable fighter
理不尽から逃れられない
現実があった
希望に満ちた両の眼
渇望する光の中を
手を伸ばして彷徨った自分が
全身全霊賭けた理由が
生命削る言葉が
祈りじゃなく踊った
先を見たくなった
知らなかった 未確認のflight
戦場に立ったならば
武器を手に取れ二等兵
降りそそぐ鉄の雨に
心壊れる前に
Be crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, Break it down
バベルの塔へと登れ
墜とされたならば
それが塔の礎だろう
戦線を掻い潜った先に
待っていた影法師
あの日の自分が居た
あの時 引き金を引いたのは自分だった
過去の自分が今 牙を剥いた
弾丸が心貫いて消えた
また前に進みたくば
過去を超え行け二等兵
砕け散った翅繋いで
空が奪られる前に
戦場に立ったならば
武器を手に取れ二等兵
降りそそぐ鉄の雨に
心壊れる前に
Face it, face it, face it, face it, face yourself
バベルの塔 その頂上へ
辿り着いたなら
それが過去の清算だろう

For the Babel

The city is tainted with the remains of dreams,
Painted in colorful bloodstains.
One by one, they fall,
Flowers blooming on the battlefield.
Wielding twisted emotions,
Everyday, I want to kill others
In the safety zone.
I'm a killer, a lonely killer.
With my ego, I pierce with words,
Tearing apart their wings.
My eyes, filled with frustration,
Crave a ray of light.
I gave up without reaching out,
Instead, I hurt others. Why?
No future, no pause,
I can only utter meaningless words.
Crush the world where the little foxes dwell.
If I pull the trigger,
The third star will vanish into oblivion.
On the brink of collapse, time running out,
Before the bell tolls,
Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me, Pray for me now.
A requiem for the fallen sheep.
The scenery beyond surrender,
Dull and monotonous.
There was a path I longed to walk,
But the stench of corpses filled my sight.
With trembling legs, I started to walk,
Sharp stones pierced my feet.
I'm a fighter, a miserable fighter,
Trapped in an endless cycle of injustice.
Reality stood before me.
My eyes, once filled with hope,
Wandered amidst the desired light.
I bet everything on myself,
Sacrificing my life for a cause.
The words that diminished my essence,
Were not prayers, but a dance.
I yearned for something more.
An unknown flight I had never known.
If I enter the battlefield,
Take up your arms, private.
Under the iron rain,
Before my heart breaks,
Be crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, Break it down.
Ascend the Tower of Babel.
If you fall,
You will become the foundation of the tower.
Through the battle lines,
A silhouette awaits,
My past self.
I was the one who pulled the trigger.
My past self now bares its fangs.
A bullet pierces my heart and vanishes.
If you wish to move forward,
Surpass your past, private.
Mend your shattered wings,
Before the sky is taken from you.
If I enter the battlefield,
Take up your arms, private.
Under the iron rain,
Before my heart breaks,
Face it, face it, face it, face it, face yourself.
To the summit of the Tower of Babel,
If you reach it,
It will cleanse your past.