Kairitsu No Dorei 戒律の奴隷

Anime: Black Butler II 黒執事 II (Kuroshitsuji II)

Artist: Noriaki Sugiyama

Album: Kuroshitsuji II Character Song~William T .Spears

Romaji:

hikari ushinau shi no tomoshibi

kioku ga owaru sono kotowari

matta kokufuu chi o kiritsumu

sono hitomi no hi o otosu

shinigami no yaiba

goutetsu no kisoku kanzen na kiroku

yuraganai unmei yurusarenu hichouwa     

akuma domo gaijuu fuyukai na kanshou

sono obutsu tsubushi yami ni hofuru

onore o koroshite

subete ga itetsuku

sore wa shi no kibou

kaku no chigai o ima misetsuke

kyou ma no hinsei chi ni hawasete

kyouki shinigami ima maiori

sono gomikuzu kirikizamu

kanpeki na shigoto

fuzake sugita koe kisoku mushi no uta

genkaku no kama de shobun kaishuu

mezawari na akuma no

tsubasa o kirisute

subete horoboshite

shikkoku toshokan shi no kiroku ga

gougan fuson shi no chikara de

rekuiemu no chi de amareru

sou sorera ga shinigami no

kyouji na no dakara

aa tsuki to hoshi no chitsujo ubaeru nara

"donna fukuzatsu na okite demo"

"donna fukai na kyouteki demo"

"donna kutsuu na kairaku demo"

aa douka kono kairitsu yue no oto ga narihibiku

"reiri reitetsu ishi wa toutetsu"

"ingin burei kage no girei"

"sondai fuson niku no kesson"

"burei gouman chisei no giman"

"gougan fukutsu kioku no makutsu"

"aikyou chousou kiritsu no gensou"

"keitan eiseki yami no kiseki"

"kouman burei shi no bureido"

tsumi o sasoi tousei ga kuzureyuki taorete nao

kodoku o soba ni idaki

sono chitsujo no kama furiage

saigo no ippo de kage hikizuru

aa kokyuu sae suru ma mo naku

tada imashime dake mamoru

shinigami no kiritsu

Kanji:

光　失う　死の　灯火
記憶が　終わる　その　理
舞った　黒風　血を　斬り摘む
その　瞳の　緋を　堕とす
死神の　刃

剛鉄の　規則
完全な　記録
揺らがない　運命
許されぬ　非調和

悪魔共　害獣
不愉快な　干渉
その污物　潰し
闇に　屠る

己を　殺して
全て　が　凍て付く
それは　死の　希望

格の違いを　今　見せつけ
今日　魔の品性　地に　這わせて
狂気　死神　今　舞い降り
その　塵屑　斬り刻む
完璧な　仕事

巫山戯　過ぎた　声
規則　無視の　歌
厳格の　鎌で
処分　回収

目障りな　悪魔の
翼　を　斬り捨て
全て　滅ぼして

漆黒　図書館　死の　記録が
傲岸不遜　死の　力で
レクイエムの　血で　編まれる
そう　それらが　死神の
矜持なの　だから

嗚呼　月と　星の　秩序奪えるなら

『どんな複雑な掟でも』
『どんな不快な強敵でも』
『どんな苦痛な快楽でも』

嗚呼　どうか　この戒律故　の　音が　鳴り響く

『怜悧冷徹　意志は透徹』
『慇懃無礼　影の儀礼』
『尊大不遜　肉の欠損』
『無礼傲慢　知性の欺\瞞』
『倣岸不屈　記憶の魔窟』
『哀矜懲創　規律の幻想』
『形単影隻　闇の軌跡』
『高慢無礼　死の刃（ブレイド）』

罪を　誘い　統制が　崩れゆき　倒れて尚
孤独を　傍に抱き

その　秩序の　鎌　振り上げ
最後の一歩で　影　ひきずる
嗚呼　呼吸さえ　する　間も無く
ただ　戒め　だけ　護る
死神の　規律

English:

The candlelight of death will lose its light.

The fact is that every memory will eventually stop.

The dancing black wind will cut and pluck blood.

The death gods' blades will raze

the scarlet in those eyes.

Rules of hard steel, records of perfection,

unchangeable fate, and unforgivable imbalance.

The demons are obnoxious beasts and unpleasant impediments,

so I will crush those scums and slaughter them in the darkness.

For everything to kill its own self,

and then to freeze up completely,

is death's ultimate hope.

I'll show you right now just how we're different,

and I'll make the demonic characters crawl on the ground,

as the death gods, shrouded in madness, fly down,

and chop up those garbage scraps.

A flawless job done!

Be it the noise of messing around or the singing for disregarding the rules,

I will dispose of them with my scythe of austerity.

Cut off and throw away

those demon eyesores' wings,

and then destroy all!

The records of death in the jet-black library

are complied with the arrogant power of death

and the blood of the requiem.

Yes, those are without a doubt

the pride of the death gods.

Ah, if only I could snatch the moon and the stars' orderliness...

"No matter what kind of complex laws..."

"No matter what kind of distasteful formidable enemy..."

"No matter what kind of excruciating ecstasy..."

Ah, please let the voice of these commandments echo...

"Be clever and cool-headed, and do keep a clear determination."

"Have hypocritical courtesy and shady etiquette."

"Damaging the flesh is intolerably haughty."

"Deceiving others' intelligence is rudely insolent."

"The brothel of memories is arrogantly obstinate."

"That 'punishment is for amendment' is a mere fallacy."

"The footprints of darkness represent total solitude."

"The blade of death is proudly impudent."

Conjuring sins, even if my regulations crumble and collapse,

I'll embrace my solitude beside me even more tightly.

With my scythe of order raised above,

I command the shadow at my steps.

Ah, without the time even to take a breath,

I can only keep enforcing the commandments,

the rules of being a death god.

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