Folder of magus
^This just became my background – because well. It’s just awesome. Reimu’s a badass.
Embodiment of Scarlet Devil is my favorite – by the way. ^_^
This is an arrangement of Voile, The Magic Library. Probably somewhere around #10 on my originals list.
Anyway, This is very much a Patchouli song, not really a Koakuma…., but I didn’t want to leave her out so I settled on everyone. ^_^
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Folder of magus
原曲：ヴワル魔法図書館
Vocal / 葉月ゆら
Arrange, Lyrics / ガク (XOTIC)
永久に問う断罪の刻は何時？
幾度も繰り返す夜
跪き願うけど 霧の様にすり抜ける
枯れゆくよ 魂〈いのち〉の炎〈ひ〉
振り向く扉の音
触れる度思い出す
この身に宿す知識の海に沈むの
万物の心象 導く
When will my conviction be laid, though I’m tried through all eternity?
Night after night after night after night
I fall to my knees and plead, but my withering soul,
My life and its flame just slip away from me like a fog.
I turn at the sound of the gate;
Every time I touch it, I remember
Now I sink into the sea of knowledge embodied within me
Guided along by this impression of limitless power..
記憶 通り過ぎ 忘れ去り
それでも魅せる絵本
たちまちに虜まれ
麻薬の如く支配されゆくよ
今もまだ忘れぬ幻想たち
見捨てられ取り込まれ
私の一枚〈ページ〉成れよ
I pass by many memories long forgotten
Yet a there is a picture book that draws me in;
In less than a moment I’m taken, a prisoner
Taken over by its will like a narcotic.
All of you illusions, even now not yet forgotten,
But overlooked – Let me take you
Become a page of me.
開く本 時は経ち
音も無く迫り来る黒い星
そびえ立つ時の番
飛び越えて繋がれてく
奪う刻 待ち焦がれ
けれども去り行く風
狙い付け 握りしめ
紡ぐよ記憶の果てに
Over this open book, time passes by
As without a sound, black stars come pressing to my eyes.
Now it is time to stand tall over everything,
Fly over the pages and draw threads through it all.
I long for the time that has been swept away
But as this wind passes away
I take aim, grasping all I’d seen,
Weaving them anew into the depths of my memories.
眠る知識よ
今再び目醒めるよ
O sleeping consciousness
Now again, I wake you from your stupor!
記憶 通り過ぎ 忘れ去り
それでも魅せる絵本
たちまちに虜まれ
麻薬の如く支配されゆくよ
今もまだ忘れぬ幻想たち
見捨てられ取り込まれ
私の一枚〈ページ〉成れよ
I pass by many memories long forgotten
Yet a there is a picture book that draws me in;
In less than a moment I’m taken, a prisoner
Taken over by its will like a narcotic.
All of you illusions, even now not yet forgotten,
But overlooked – Let me take you
Become a page of me.
星よ
All of you, stars..
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kafka-fuura 