Nn num wa vit willie memora ween revm mea
In my dreams, I see a faint memory.
[1]Wee au wa vit rre fau hymmne re na kiafa
The sound of the birds can no longer be heard
[2]xU rre manaf vIt ween ayulsa
Life, painfully living in an endless cycle
[3]Was au ga firle rre eje na aterra mea
Rejected by the abyss in the heart
[4]xO rre alroen re geeow art prooth vNa dn noglle dor
The testament sealed in blood, forged in black land
[5]reta omnis morto ess et fayra sos fedyya... x0 vvi Was au ga
Everything, please die in a blaze for the sake of tomorrow
vit rre tyui sasye viss Uleaff_sasye oz meo
While the little girl reads her picture book of happy fairytales,
sev werllra ousye doodu forgandal na layy murfanare
A tear falls from thoughts of reality.
Swinging back and forth,
The pendulum rings ripples of emotions.
{Wee jyel ga vit rre frawr grruw dn Uleaff_has}
{in her picture book, the flower grew}
In between flashes of the truth,
blackened papers of hand-spun lies
The frail hand, reaching for something so far away--
{melvaz oz hierle}
{the bride of sorrow}
Za Xatyy wn itt sss
Oh God, please protect me...
vit rre frawr nille vianchiel bautifal
That flower, it resembled celestial beauty
vit rre frawr paul zess glansee yehah
That flower, it seemed like divine happiness
x rre ar ciel pakz Nnoes_ar ciel
The world separates itself
en x rre ridalnae manaf aLYUuLYOkLYO morto
And the irreplaceable lives, all of them lost
Rrha au ga vit rre melifan sanctum hLYUrAnAtU ut aje lof
The ark of history making a new journey
ut uje sechel oz denera
to the capital of evil
The story of the ungrown seed;
Here is where it ends.
The girl closes the book, and looks up
To the faraway, rumbling sky...
x rre maen wLYNrLYNmA kLYIvreh cia dazua
The full moon shone dimly behind the clouds
:/ween Erevm x sorr auEk siance/:
"In my dreams, it is still a paradise."
The girl traced the figure of the flower from the story
On the window damp from after-rain
In her chest, she still feels pain
The closed book
still had unread pages.
From far away, the rumbling clouds
sound like the cries of their story.
vit rre harr endia dn ryusse has
Stopping in her journey,
x harr vit rre maxim waats qejyu re netvear
She saw that the most important one was left behind.
re heighte rre harr re gyengyat reveris folten has
She became devoured by the demons in front of her--
So, the girl gave up on her happy ending.
{vit rre leaff oucc foul kyveire}
{the picture book with the unknown ending}
{zodal na an leaff inferiare qejyu}
{it burns without its loved one}
Someday, though, the dream can be reached...
1x AAs ixi
{Was touwaka gagis firle rre leaff wis}
{the picture book is still there}
(outdated emotions)
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