Showing posts with label Vocals: Yuzuki Yukari. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vocals: Yuzuki Yukari. Show all posts
Saturday, February 16, 2013
リスタート - オワタP
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Upload Date: 02/14/13
Vocals: 結月ゆかり & IA - Yuzuki Yukari & IA
Composer: オワタP - OwataP
Restart
A quick number of years as I continue to be told
That my dreams are things that I will one day come to my senses from.
I am still living.
I do tick away the hands,
Around and around.
Whipping at my half-broken body,
And giving up saying it's a disposable tool,
I am still living even so.
I do tick away time,
Around and around.
How is it going?
Will I escape?
How is it going?
Will I vanish?
Will I live?
Will I go away?
Will I go?
Oh.
Escape quickly.
Escape soon.
Somewhere far away.
Way over there.
Before you rot away here,
Hasten time
Around and around.
How is it going?
Can you hear?
Can you protect
The key of time?
A triumphant return that is repeated.
I will run away right now.
Restart.
Finally, the hands engraving characters of time,
And so I running away to the past,
I am still living even so.
The gears turn,
Around and around.
The order of the world collapsing,
The dignity of the world declining,
The institutions of the world complicating,
The future of the world straying,
The audience of the world rampaging,
The world is concealed by dark nights.
This is justice.
That is justice too.
And that is justice too.
Any is justice.
The wrong people.
The wrong sense of values.
Everyone gets along, right?
Around and around.
Is it useless?
Is it reckless?
Are me and you
Different?
Once I stopped the hands of the clock,
They made a snapping sound
And broke.
It was not like the people around this world
Could not understand each other either;
I finally realized it.
Everything's glossed over,
Around and around.
I stopped it,
Believing,
Loving,
All of it, all of it.
I will be satisfied with that, will I not?
I cannot run away anymore.
Restart.
I threw away the damn clock whose hands
I stopped into the days of burning trash.
Will I still go on even so,
From the edge of the platform,
Around and around?
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
W.O⇔R⇔L.D - アキバヲタP
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Karaoke: (Piapro acct. necessary)
Upload Date: 01/07/13
Vocals: 結月ゆかり - Yuzuki Yukari
Composer: アキバヲタP - AkibowotaP
Illustrator: 金子開発(株) - Kinsu Kaihatsu (Kabu)
W.O⇔R⇔L.D
I only chase defenselessness and endlessness,
And I do hide the image I arrive at in my palm and smile.
0 o'clock. Now load me onto a ship bound for the world.
I made more vibrant than anything my field of vision to change in 1 second.
I know, you bright wonder world.
The true character that knocks on the unseen door is surely you.
I know, you bright lasting word.
The stereo does sound. Gather only tales.
Stand still does the 1 second WORLD.
Depicted is the WORD.
My voice shaking the instant when I stroke worthlessness back,
A fantasy that isn't colored. I do play the timbres of my rough drafts.
The second hand. Only now did it make time ambiguous,
And the velocity of a world without you did the scientists measure.
I know, you bright future world.
A melody that runs through the spun night will you sing.
I know, you bright endless word.
The cogs do tick away, this world with you.
Spilling and vanishing, Night & day.
Enough to easily lose, the Light.
You create a vivid color.
I live in a world of you.
I know, you bright wonder world.
The true character that knocks on the unseen door is but you.
I know, you bright lasting word.
The stereo sang. Gather only tales.
I know, you bright future world.
A melody that runs through the spun night will you sing
I know, you bright endless word.
Spilling and vanishing, Night & day.
Enough to easily lose, the Light.
Stand still does the 1 second WORLD.
Depicted is the WORD.
衝動×パンデモニクス - PolyphonicBranch
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Upload Date: 01/06/13
Vocals: 結月ゆかり, MEIKO, Lily, VY1 & 氷山キヨテル - Yuzuki Yukari, MEIKO, Lily, VY1 & Hiyama Kiyoteru
Composer: PolyphonicBranch
Illustrator: MONQ
Movie: hie
Bassist: ティッシュ姫 - TisshuHime
Compression: 7@
Author's Comments
"The information-gathering is perfect.
It has been in effect for long months and years and has prepared for this time.
We already forgot what the important things were.
Even the method of praying to God.
...Come, the curtain will rise upon the stage momentarily."
Impulse × Pandemonics
From the silence that starts to move, it begins to turn little by little.
The white and black that intersected. Mixing together, they're attracted to each other.
I can't avert my eyes. My intention that throbs. My speculation is on who?
Nomination. Orders. A gaze. Verge of death. I evade them and satisfy the night.
Come, are the preparations done?
The key that knows secrets denotes Pandora's fall from virtue.
The points of a swords that meet. A destructive impulse that boils up.
Waiting. Waiting. I was continuing to wait for you.
Now this wink emitting a shine, an instance of life.
A hurricane that swirled. It swallowed up words of planned destiny.
A dead dream started dissolving. A sweet and young likely decree.
Fingertips on the trigger, aim for the gloom of being burdened by gunshots and sadness.
I cannot retrace my steps. Please, please, have a blessed end.
Oh, the wedge that couldn't be escaped was hammered in.
Repeating, I murmur, and I will make preparations that you'll accept.
The night still is just growing deep. Something awakens.
The melody of a fall from virtue that the fingers that trace your cheeks spin.
Drop your head and pray to God. Denote your past smeared with mud.
So mutable they're attracted to each other, the love of two is powerless.
A reverberation that resonates and won't stop. Passing from hand to hand.
Rolling. Rolling. The world cruelly turns.
The flower that bloomed in your chest was shot through, an instance of life.
A hurricane that swirled. Drive away your grumbling and the like.
Burn the flames of your chest blue with absolute coldness.
Moments that flutter about. They searched for the solitude that colored the night and hid their ears.
The fragrance you left. Even now it's scorched into my chest and won't leave.
Come, the bullets of loving were fired.
And so after the gunshots, silence again.
You stood still through days when we smiled at each other,
Through days that wouldn't come back, and tears spilled over.
Where is the future falling?
A hurricane that swirled. It swallowed up both love and abomination.
Don't stop it. A singing voice is certainly getting through to here.
Even though we were supposed to've forgotten the important things, how come it hurts?
I wonder if the string I received from someone's hand is connected to where you are?
Oh, the curtain will rise upon the stage momentarily.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
サヨナラチェーンソー - electripper (くらげP)
Requested by NightsWhiteWolf of YouTube.
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Upload Date: 04/24/12
Vocals: 結月ゆかり - Yuzuki Yukari
Composer: electripper (くらげP) - electripper (KurageP)
Character Illustrator: チェリ子 - CheriKo
Logo Designer: YumaSaito
Bassist: nim
Mastering: かごめP - KagomeP
Goodbye Chainsaw
(#°д°)y-~~irritating
My migraine's endless. It irritating, irritatingly won't settle down again!!
That kind of lunch break which I let go past, pretending to've slept ↓
It's always just backbiting. Mon., Tue., Wed., Thur. (Fri. too); ENDLESS;
Despite there being no concerned party, I'm about to faint!!
Within my distancing consciousness, only my sense of hearing is sensitive;
NOISE NOISE NOISE NOISE NOISE NOISE noise
A voice full of NOISE is now
"clatter-clatter-clatter-clatter" so noisy!
I'll erase the scattered worldly desires and hustle and bustle with a tremor.
Let's dance to the sound of the engine?
The crown of an empty head←a brandish in good humor!
So, goodbye, bye-bye!!!!
Signal fire that hangs over. Limitlessly rotation.
Flyin' since yesterday with the smell of oil...
Make our sloppy heads NICE AND TIDY.
Hey? Chainsaw!!
[no no no]
I'm again ×××× informed of a joke (lol) that's not a pun,
And even my frivolously smiling self gets AWFUL!
Even if I let "praying to deaf ears" slide, my sense of hearing is SENSITIVE!
Famous, anonymous or somethiiiiiing?
RATTLE-RATTLE-RATTLE-RATTLE, shut up!!
Today too, I'll again erase an irrational line of argument with a thundering sound & mechanical roar.
Let's dance to the sound of the engine!
The crown of an empty head←a brandish in good humor!
So, goodbye, bye-bye!!!!
Cuzza that, I dragged along the starter.
I tear a slackened disguise to pieces without leaving a single flake left;
Take APART the nonsense of God the snob.
Hey? Chainsaw!!
Howling guitar solo.
Forever more foul language=noise. Ah... It's like torture?
I can't endure it any more than this...
Ah, quickly, engjne! Hey, dust!
Before you get mentally deranged (?), bye-bye!!
I'll hand in a prayer for the dead for my troublesome words and deeds at once,
And tomorrow, in fact, I want to healthily, healthily be living.
I'll erase the scattered worldly desires and hustle and bustle with a tremor.
The crown of an empty head←a brandish in good humor!
So, goodbye, bye-bye!!!!
Signal fire that hangs over. Limitlessly rotation.
Flyin' since yesterday with the smell of oil...
Make our sloppy heads NICE AND TIDY.
Hey? Chainsaw!!
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Upload Date: 04/24/12
Vocals: 結月ゆかり - Yuzuki Yukari
Composer: electripper (くらげP) - electripper (KurageP)
Character Illustrator: チェリ子 - CheriKo
Logo Designer: YumaSaito
Bassist: nim
Mastering: かごめP - KagomeP
Goodbye Chainsaw
(#°д°)y-~~irritating
My migraine's endless. It irritating, irritatingly won't settle down again!!
That kind of lunch break which I let go past, pretending to've slept ↓
It's always just backbiting. Mon., Tue., Wed., Thur. (Fri. too); ENDLESS;
Despite there being no concerned party, I'm about to faint!!
Within my distancing consciousness, only my sense of hearing is sensitive;
NOISE NOISE NOISE NOISE NOISE NOISE noise
A voice full of NOISE is now
"clatter-clatter-clatter-clatter" so noisy!
I'll erase the scattered worldly desires and hustle and bustle with a tremor.
Let's dance to the sound of the engine?
The crown of an empty head←a brandish in good humor!
So, goodbye, bye-bye!!!!
Signal fire that hangs over. Limitlessly rotation.
Flyin' since yesterday with the smell of oil...
Make our sloppy heads NICE AND TIDY.
Hey? Chainsaw!!
[no no no]
I'm again ×××× informed of a joke (lol) that's not a pun,
And even my frivolously smiling self gets AWFUL!
Even if I let "praying to deaf ears" slide, my sense of hearing is SENSITIVE!
Famous, anonymous or somethiiiiiing?
RATTLE-RATTLE-RATTLE-RATTLE, shut up!!
Today too, I'll again erase an irrational line of argument with a thundering sound & mechanical roar.
Let's dance to the sound of the engine!
The crown of an empty head←a brandish in good humor!
So, goodbye, bye-bye!!!!
Cuzza that, I dragged along the starter.
I tear a slackened disguise to pieces without leaving a single flake left;
Take APART the nonsense of God the snob.
Hey? Chainsaw!!
Howling guitar solo.
Forever more foul language=noise. Ah... It's like torture?
I can't endure it any more than this...
Ah, quickly, engjne! Hey, dust!
Before you get mentally deranged (?), bye-bye!!
I'll hand in a prayer for the dead for my troublesome words and deeds at once,
And tomorrow, in fact, I want to healthily, healthily be living.
I'll erase the scattered worldly desires and hustle and bustle with a tremor.
The crown of an empty head←a brandish in good humor!
So, goodbye, bye-bye!!!!
Signal fire that hangs over. Limitlessly rotation.
Flyin' since yesterday with the smell of oil...
Make our sloppy heads NICE AND TIDY.
Hey? Chainsaw!!
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Separation rain - 蒼P
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Upload Date: 08/13/12
Vocals: 結月ゆかり - Yuzuki Yukari
Composer: 蒼P - AoP
Separation rain
"Hey, wait up..."
"Let's take shelter from the rain over there."
"The rain, won't stop, huh..."
The sky I looked up at from my seat by the window seems to cry out even now,
And within the classroom after school is the enumeration of depressing words.
Not wanting to see you within a crowd of boring people,
When I flew out so as to start escaping,
The cloudy sky too was crying.
If the townscape that's getting wet is everything in the world,
Please misrepresent my overflowing tears.
Separation rain. Embracing
My memory of days of downpouring rain,
I want to be flying to where you are.
If it's a thing I can do...
Separation rain. Within the rain
That falls quietly straight down,
I spread out both arms and look up at the sky.
I want to be even a little beside you...
Drops that slip off of my clinging hair,
Please flow alongside my tears.
Separation rain.
Separation rain. Embracing
My memory of days of downpouring rain,
I want to be flying to where you are.
If it's a thing I can do...
Separation rain. Within the rain
That falls quietly straight down,
I spread out both arms and look up at the sky.
Let me be even a little beside you.
Saturday, August 18, 2012
スリー・ピース・ホロウ - DJ GENMAI
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Upload Date: 08/06/12
Vocals: 初音ミク IA 結月ゆかり - Hatsune Miku, IA, & Yuzuki Yukari
Composer: DJ GENMAI
Movie: 夢双ゆち - Mufu Yuchi
Original Picture: Mana
Author's Comments:
"What there isn't is my heart, body, self."
THREE PIECE HOLLOW
It developed a crack, this heart.
I ascertained, if it was still there.
Speaking figuratively, a mirage.
Be strident, and then vanish.
It froze, this heart.
I warmed, my hand to my chest, touching.
Within the dark, cowering.
I will wait for my waking.
Ich werde sen, jermand ist? [I will be, somebody?]
Though, like a human, my blood is red.
For the sake of protecting myself, the armor I'm clad in.
Only my omitted head, will I forget.
Tatteringly, crumpled, the pieces of me.
No one will search for them.
Eaten away, this body.
So as that, my resignations will swarm.
Claws and fangs, they creep around;
I am eaten apart, and scatter.
Shut away, this body.
Warmth is, unable to be felt.
Within my dreams, I am just alone.
I wait for my waking.
Ich werde sen, jermand ist? [I will be, somebody?]
My rotted away self, no longer has a place to be.
For the sake of protecting myself, the blade I raised.
The opponent I should hold aloft, will I forget.
Tatteringly, crumpled, the pieces of me.
Where did I drop them.
Living alone, dying one day.
Time mutably passing.
No one, even him, will ever, be rewarded.
Totally die, totally die, totally die,
Will I.
Nothing, nothing, nothing, able to be left behind.
Ich werde sen, jermand ist? [I will be, somebody?]
Though, so as to be alive, time will lapse.
For the sake of protecting myself, the armor I'm clad in.
Only my omitted head, will I forget.
Tatteringly, crumpled, the pieces of me.
No one will search for them.
For the sake of protecting myself, the blade I raised.
The opponent I should hold aloft, will I forget.
Tatteringly, crumpled, the pieces of me.
Where did I drop them.
No one will search for them.
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
嘘吐きシンドローム - 嘆きのP
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Upload Date: 06/27/12
Vocals: 結月ゆかり - Yuzuki Yukari
Composer: 嘆きのP - NagekinoP
Illustrator & Movie: 犬気明 - Kenki Mei
Liar Syndrome
Swallowing some candy that I don't like very much,
I swim through a trance; good morning, blue night.
Wanting to be alone, I play hide and seek with reality.
Small lies, I pile them up, and I'm losing various things.
Hey, if it's still a dream, let me hear? Your voice.
A blurred monochrome. Your colors that don't come out.
"It's nothing," I quietly grumbled.
I just, on a boring morning,
Cried without knowing a person, and I still lie.
Reality is off-limits by moderate love to my heart that
I don't even know of, and my tears that no one knows of.
Unstable sentiment. Expired memories.
Hey, if it's still a dream, wake me up? With your voice.
Isn't the world a lying dream? Though I understand
That these days, they too aren't anywhere,
Again, on a depressing morning,
It was a dream that wouldn't come true.
I was pretending not to care.
Self-mutilation for peace of mind only hurts.
MIRACLES are always made-up things,
Pipe dreams, and they are useless.
I can't go back, and if that one night
Is that, then now...
Hey, if it's still a dream, can you hear? My voice.
Since lies or anything are fine, be listening, 'kay.
Though I forgot, though I hid it,
Though I loved you, the truth is,
"I hate you."
Hey, if it's still a dream, let me hear? Your voice.
A blurred monochrome. Your colors that can't be projected.
The boring world that's this great.
Look, it's still morning.
Goodbye, liar. Since I'll forget them someday,
Goodbye, memories. I wonder if a little will remain.
Liar syndrome. With this, it's the end.
Because I can't see it now, your fading dream.
All of it, is a lie. Because, it is a lie...
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