Tuesday, 23 August 2016

Soushou Innocence 创伤イノセンス


Anime: Riddle Story of Devil  恶魔のリドル (Akuma no Riddle)

Artist: Maaya Uchida

Type: Opening


Romaji:

Yawa na shatei ni hairu natte no
Reisen chitai na no taikutsu na genjou
Nee atashi tachi yue ni hibon nandesu ne
Tokku ni youryou OOBAA jichou kimi mo sokonashi de
Naka naka aikyou aru gukou wo o mise dekinai
Muda ni koufun wo jochou suru dake
Juyou hangyaku nitaku dake desuka? uh mou bigaku

Soushou INOSENSU kaku iu watashi mo douzoku de
Karitorareteku zehi mo naku tsune ni zokkouchuu
SUKAATO no suso no shinjitsu wo baka mitai ni shinjirya ii no
Yabai kurai ugokasarechattatte
Tanjun ni tsubuyakeba ii jan

Taikutsu shinogi ni kono kijou ni
Gogo no ocha wo youi shite hoshii no
Ano ko wa oishi sugiru AIKON da wa
Kuraitsuku shiteiku riyuu naki gekijou ga iu
Fuzaketa tenshi zurashinai de kietai no?
Muhyoujou ni umekomareta mono to
Umarete kita koto sae mo tsujitsuma awanai wa

Shingan sosei se yo kaku iu watashi mo douzoku de
Futari yurusareru FURU soubi mo nai gekisenku
Kono orokasa ga itoshikute nanika ga okita yuugure
Kuroi kami wo hodoiteiku youni
Kobore ochiru yasashisa wo

Soushou INOSENSU kaku iu watashi mo douzoku de
Karitorareteku zehi mo naku tsune ni zokkouchuu
SUKAATO no suso no shinjitsu wo baka mitai ni shinjirya ii no
Yabai kurai ugoka sarechattatte
Tanjun ni tsubuyakeba ii jan 


Kanji:

柔な射程に入るなっての
冷战地带なの 退屈な现状
ねえアタシたち故に非凡なんですね
とっくに容量オーバー 自嘲气味も底なしで
なかなか爱娇ある愚行をお见せできない
无駄に兴奋を助长するだけ
受容・反逆 二择だけですか?ah もう美学

创伤イノセンス かく言う私も同属で
刈り取られてく 是非もなく常に続行中
スカートの裾の真实を
バカみたいに信じりゃいいの
やばいくらい动かされちゃったって
单纯につぶやけばいいじゃん

退屈しのぎにこの机上に
午后のお茶を用意して欲しいの
あの子は美味し过ぎるアイコンだわ
食らいつくしていく理由なき激情が言う
ふざけた天使づらしないで消えたいの?
无表情に埋め込まれたものと
生まれてきたことさえも辻褄合わないわ

心眼苏生せよ かく言う私も同属で
ふたり许される フル装备もない激战区
この愚かさが爱しくて 何かが起きた夕暮れ
黒い髪をほどいていくように
こぼれ落ちる优しさを

创伤イノセンス かく言う私も同属で
刈り取られてく 是非もなく常に続行中
スカートの裾の真实を
バカみたいに信じりゃいいの
やばいくらい动かされちゃったって
单纯につぶやけばいいじゃん
 


English:

Are you ready count down?
There’s no way out to run

We’re entering a weak firing range,
a cold war area - a boring status quo
Which thus makes us extraordinary, don’t you think?

We’ve exceeded capacity long ago, no end or bottom to the self-derision,
and I can’t entertain you considerably with follies
It’d just make you pointlessly excited
Are acceptance and rebellion the only two options?
Ah, aesthetics…

"I won’t let anyone touch her."

Hey!
Wounded innocence - this is what makes us of the same kind
I’m being reaped, yet must always keep going forwards
Feel free to believe in the truth under your skirt’s hem like a fool
Why not simply murmur that you’ve been moved almost too much?

Killing time atop my desk,
I’d like to prepare some afternoon tea
That girl over there’s a much too delicious icon,
my passion says, eating through it all without reason

Don’t screw around pretending to be an angel, you want to disappear?
All that’s been buried expressionlessly and my birth don’t come together coherently

"You’ve crossed the line. I won’t forgive you."

Hey!
Revive your mind’s eye - this is what makes us of the same kind
Both of us will be forgiven; A battleground not even fully equipped
Your foolishness is so lovable, something made me think that this evening
Kindness flowing over,
as if unraveling black hair…

Are you ready to count down?
There is no way out to run

Hey!
Reveal everything.
I will decide my own path.

Hey!
Wounded innocence - this is what makes us of the same kind
I’m being reaped, yet must always keep going forwards
Feel free to believe in the truth under your skirt’s hem like a fool
Why not simply murmur that you’ve been moved almost too much? 


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