Saturday, 30 March 2019

Tsumi no Keishou: Original Sin 罪の継承~ORIGINAL SIN~


Anime: Trickster: From Edogawa Ranpo's 
             "The Boy Detectives Club" 
             TRICKSTER -江戸川乱歩「少年探偵団」より-
             (Trickster: Edogawa Ranpo 'Shōnen Tantei-dan' Yori)

Artist: Gackt

Type: Second Ending


Romaji:

shizuka na hitomi de
hohoemi ukabe sora aogu
kogoeru yubisaki
ibitsu ni kanadeta yuki akaku
anata o someta

“kono mama owaraseru koto dake ga
kowareta omae no yasashisa da…” to warau

toiki ni motareru anata wa
se ni sashita naifu o hane ni mise
boku o dakishimeru

kesenu itami wa sadame
tsumi no keishou

tsukikage ni yorisoi
kurikaesu tsumi ni modae sakebu
mihiraku anata no me ni ukabu namida de kidzuku
dareka tometekure… to

“kanawanu negai nado muimi da…” to
kuzureru boku no hoho o yubi de sotto nazoru
kotoba o ikura narabetemo
kieteku anata no kokoro ni wa mou todokanakute

akai namida no shirabe
tsukiyo no sekiryou

ubawaretaku nakereba me o somukeru na to
naku boku ni hohoemu

“yurusarenu tsumi to kono batsu o tada seotte tobe…
dokomademo takaku…”

– kono te de owaraseru koto dake ga
boku ga saigo ni dekiru koto na no? –

yozora o yasashiku miageru anata no
koboshita namida ga mou tsumetakute

nemuru anata o nagame
tsumi no keishou


Kanji:

静かな瞳で
微笑み浮かべ宙仰ぐ
凍える指先
イビツに奏でた雪紅く
アナタを染めた

『このまま終わらせることだけが
壊れたオマエの優しさだ…』と嗤う

吐息に凭れるアナタは
背に刺したナイフを羽に見せ
ボクを抱きしめる

消せぬ痛みは運命
罪の継承

月影に寄り添い
繰り返す罪に悶え叫ぶ
見開くアナタの眼に浮かぶ涙で気づく
誰か殺めてくれ…と

『叶わぬ願いなど無意味だ…』と
崩れるボクの頬を指でそっとなぞる
言葉をいくら並べても
滅てくアナタの心にはもう届かなくて

紅い涙の調べ
月夜の寂寥

奪われたくなければ目を背けるなと
泣くボクに微笑む

『許されぬ罪とこの罰をただ背負って飛べ…
どこまでも高く…』

‐この手で終わらせることだけが
ボクが最後にできることなの?‐

夜空を優しく見上げるアナタの
零した涙がもう冷たくて

眠るアナタを眺め
罪の継承


English:

With silent eyes,
You smile, looking up to the sky.
Your fingers are frozen,
As crookedly dancing snow
Stains you in red.

“Letting things end as they are now
Is the last bit of your broken kindness…” I laugh.

Leaning heavily upon a sigh,
You show off the knife in your back, as if it were your wings.
Then you hold me tight.

Unconquerable pain is our destiny.
The Inheritance of Sin.

Huddling close to the moonlight,
I scream in agony at this recurring sin.
Your eyes open and I realize once I see your tears…
You’re longing for someone to put an end to your life.

“Dreams that will never come true hold no meaning…” you declare,
Softly tracing my crumbling cheeks with your finger.
No matter how many words I could attempt to say,
I can no longer reach your collapsing heart.

A melody of red tears.
The solitude of a moonlit night.

“If you don’t want it taken from you, don’t avert your eyes,” you say,
Smiling at me as I cry.

“Bear this unforgivable sin, along with its punishment, and fly…
As far as you possibly can…”

-Is ending things by my own hands
The last thing I can do?-

The tears that fell as you looked tenderly to the night sky
Are already so, so cold.

I gaze upon you as you sleep.
The Inheritance of Sin.


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