Текст и перевод песни Anzenchitai - 無力の剣

無力の剣

〜闇は誰もが怖いものである。
初めて一人で寝る日、怯える王子に母は
「助けには行かないわよ。これを持って朝まで一人でがんばりなさい。」
母から渡された剣...
やがて王になり、父から譲りうけた最強といわれる
ハイドラの剣を腰にさげていたが、決して抜くことはなかった。
ある日、深い闇にふせた姫のために一度だけその剣をゆっくりと抜き、かざした。
「これをみて挑む者があるなら来るがよい!」
すると姫の心は静かに晴れ、目を覚まし王をみつめた。
王がかざした剣は、母からあの日渡された新聞紙の剣〜

秋の風にふれる そぼ降る雨の音や
「夕凪」に暮れる たそがれの空は
もの哀しい なのにやさしくいれる
時の調べのままに
「さんざん」悩んでた日々は
きみがいないと「無能」な
川原の石をひろって
遠くにほおってるだけだ

同じ匂いがしてる 「ハナたれ」小僧ふたり
空に向かってこいだ きみをのせたブランコ ひとつの影
日暮れ道 野焼きの煙がしみて
きみはもういなくて...
「さんざん」通った道でも
きみがいないと「無力」な
あの日の剣をかざして
「来るがよい!」と叫んだ

星たちは「静寂」と「暗闇」があってこそだと
応えじゃなく「ひかり」だすということ

「さんざん」悩んでた日々は
きみがいないと「無能」な
川原の石をひろって
遠くにほおってるだけだ
それでも「愛されてるってわかった」
きみじゃなきゃ ぼくはやめてただろう

あとどれぐらい飛べるだろ 「静寂」と「暗闇」の中を
追うものも留めるものもない きみとの愛をかざして

Sword of Helplessness

~Darkness is something that everyone is afraid of.
On the first night he was sleeping alone, the mother of the frightened prince said,
"I will not come to your aid. Take this and hold out until morning on your own."
The sword given to him by his mother...
Eventually becoming king, he wore the supposedly strongest Hydra's Sword passed down by his father,
but he never drew it.
One day, he slowly drew and brandished the sword only once for the princess who had been consumed by deep darkness.
"Let whoever sees this and wishes to challenge me come forth!"
Then the princess's heart cleared and she opened her eyes to look at the king.
The sword the king brandished was ~ the newspaper sword given to him by his mother that day ~

The sound of the light rain that touches the autumn wind
And the twilight sky that turns to "calm" at sunset
Is very lonely, but I can be kind
Just let time pass as it will
The days of "thinking too much" were
"Helpless" without you
Picking up the stone from the riverbed
And throwing it far away

Two "sniveling" brats who smell the same
We rode the swing together toward the sky, your shadow and mine as one
The smoke of the bonfire on the path at dusk stings
You're not here anymore...
The path I've "walked countless times"
Is "helpless" without you
I brandished the sword from that day
And shouted, "'Come forth!'"

The stars said they exist because of "silence" and "darkness"
Not as an answer, but as "light"

The days of "thinking too much" were
"Helpless" without you
Picking up the stone from the riverbed
And throwing it far away
But even so, I "realized that I was loved"
If it had not been you, I would have given up

How much longer can I fly through "silence" and "darkness"?
There is nothing pursuing or holding me back, I just hold our love high