Showing posts with label Composer: Karasuyasabou. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Composer: Karasuyasabou. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

真面目系クズの日常的終末論 - カラスヤサボウ



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Upload Date: 01/07/13
Vocals: 鏡音リン - Kagamine Rin
Composer: カラスヤサボウ - Karasuyasabou
Mastering: どん - Don

The Everyday Eschatology of Diligent Waste

And so, the Monday when I totally
Noticed that there is nothing to me.
My smile (^^) of being on time frivolously
Slips my trash-storing heart off.

The people who hurry and the express train.
The places of destination where they realized what they forgot.
The blue of the sky I stared at with a sigh
Is looking at me with cold eyes.

Oh, I can't be bothered with doing anything,
Since someday, someday the end † will come.
If I talk in my sleep like that, then you'll, look,
You'll have a stunned face, though.

Hey, I don't want to do anything just for today.
Although there are things that I must do,
In a corner of the world that'll end someday,
How's you go somewhere with me who'll end someday!

And so, there was no will to me.
If I drift along, I'll be all alone.
Although I say to listen if you don't know,
I yell, "Teach it yourself!"

The people who hurry and the express train.
A game of tag upon the dial.
With the blue of the sky I stared at absentmindedly,
I throw out my languorous face, running away.

Oh, why I can't be bothered with doing anything is
Since someday, someday the end † will come;
I'm crying and smiling, though, on every one
Of these kinds of tiny days--

Hey, be next to me just for today, would you.
I don't know whether or not tomorrow'll come.
In a corner of the world that'll end someday,
To anywhere far away with you who'll end someday.

The people who hurry and the express train. The flying scenes.
I do not know anything about either
Tomorrow nor the end.

Oh, our world's an illusion,
A dream we had that'll vanish someday.
Even taking it as such, I won't go on to think that;
My tears, though, won't stop.

Oh, be next to me just for today, would you.
In a corner of the world that'll end tomorrow,
In a corner of the world that can't be helped anymore,
How's you go somewhere with me who can't be helped!

Saturday, April 21, 2012

シンデレラシンドローム - カラスヤサボウ



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Karaoke: (Piapro acct. necessary)
Upload Date: 02/22/11
Vocals: 鏡音リン - Kagamine Rin (warm, sweet)
Composer: カラスヤサボウ - Karasuyasabou
Illustrator: ひなのすけ - Hinanosuke

Author's Comments
"'You okay? The magic will totally dissolve along with the hands of 12 o'clock.'
The girl who wore glass slippers was not meant to be in such a place, and broke into a run, but..."

Cinderella Syndrome

Within sweet, sweet time,
There are no certain things,
So beware the sound of the bell that'll declare tomorrow.

Within the ash piled up in my heart,
I'm in the middle of running down a staircase.
My glass slippers aren't supporting me.

This completely cold voice
Gave lies spun with pretty words.
I was looking into the mirror
At how I continued to dance in an imitation dress.

The clock that pointed at 12 o'clock
Is going to undo your magic. It'll hurt.
Painted out in pale colors,
The scenery's blurring. It's drying out, vanishing.

Within sweet, sweet time,
I cling to an uncertain voice.
I fear tomorrow that has no promises.

Within the ash piled up in my heart,
They excessively and brittly break,
And the fragments of my glass slippers pierce me.

This heart that's wearing out,
I add to it, it loosens, and it's getting distorted.
I was looking into the mirror
At how I was forgetting the meaning of "happiness".

The clock that pointed at 12 o'clock
Is going to undo your magic. It'll hurt.
Is it going to vanish from pale colors to the order of things?
Even those sparklingly bright days...

The clock that pointed at 12 o'clock
Is going to undo your magic. It'll hurt.
Goodbye. Surely what I saw
Was a happy illusion.

The clock that pointed at 12 o'clock
Is going to undo your magic. It'll hurt.
Painted out in pale colors,
The scenery's blurring. It's drying out, vanishing.