Dark Side of the Moon - SCL Project feat. Vanan'Ice - Last Color
Translation & romanization by me, do not use or repost without credit. Japanese lyrics sourced from YURI_MUOUIN
静かに聞こえる いつもと違う声
真っ白な空に 浮かぶ月の光 あぁすべてを 夜に溶かして Tell me 時間だけが無情に過ぎて行く 何かを求めて 自由に飛びたいのに 踏み出す事さえ出来ずに 壊して 叫んで また傷付いても 黒い僕の羽 隙間に悲しみ 孤独は消えない 何もない部屋で 膝を抱えていた あぁ思いが 貴方に届けば Tell me 羽を広げて あなたの待つ あの月の中心に 鳥のように 蝶のように飛べたらと何度も願い 壊して 叫んで また傷付いても 黒い僕の羽 思い出せば 途切れる記憶の破片を踏み潰し 流れる血を 時間だけが無情に過ぎて行く 何かを求めて 自由に飛びたいのに 踏み出す事さえ出来ずに 壊して 叫んで また傷付いても 黒い僕の羽 |
Shizuka ni kikoeru itsumo to chigau koe
Masshiro no sora ni ukabu tsuki no hikari Aa subete wo yoru ni tokashite Tell me Jikan dake ga mujou ni sugiteiku Nanika wo motomete Jiyuu ni tobitai no ni Fumidasu koto sae dekizu ni Kowashite, sakende, mata kizutsuite mo Kuroi boku no hane Sukima ni kanashimi kodoku wa kienai Nani mo nai heya de hiza wo kakaeteita Aa omoi ga anata ni todokeba Tell me Hane wo hirogete Anata no matsu ano tsuki no chuushin ni Tori no youni Chou no youni tobetara to nandomo negai Kowashite, sakende, mata kizutsuite mo Kuroi boku no hane Omoi daseba Togireru kioku no hahen wo fumitsubushi Nagareru chi wo Jikan dake ga mujou ni sugiteiku Nanika wo motomete Jiyuu ni tobitai no ni Fumidasu koto sae dekizu ni Kowashite, sakende, mata kizutsuite mo Kuroi boku no hane |
Quietly, I can hear a different voice than usual
In the pure white sky, the light of the risen moon Ah, everything dissolves in the night Tell me Time cruelly continues to pass Searching for something Even though I want to fly freely I can't even step forward Breaking, crying out, wounded once again My black wings My sorrow inside a crevice, the loneliness won't fade In an empty room I wrapped my arms around my knees Ah, if my thoughts can reach you Tell me I spread my wings In the center of the moon you're waiting for Like a bird, like a butterfly I pray again and again to be able to fly Breaking, crying out, wounded once again My black wings If you can remember Crush the shards of interrupted memories under your feet The flowing blood... Time cruelly continues to pass Searching for something Even though I want to fly freely I can't even step forward Breaking, crying out, wounded once again My black wings |