【Space Zinnia feat. Cyk】骸骨楽団とリリア (Q Arrange) / Skeleton Orchestra and Lilia (Q Arrange)


lyrics translation by animeyay @ Anime Lyrics Skeleton Orchestra and Lilia (Q Arrange) The taciturn God abandoned the sound and waned, while the night sky, being a crybaby, was moved to tears. It’s a song, unknown to anyone, sung only to this moonlit night, in a grey theater together with the Orion by the window. No matter how many times, I can hear this lonesome unskillful voice. The rusted instruments were an illusion in the depths of the ocean. Merely gathering those timbres I heard in my dream, I wove them together so that they would eventually bud. The song of interstellar traveling will not reach its destination. See, even though I kept singing, I was still crying alone in the music festival where I danced frantically. Are the sounds reaching your ears? Romia, Romia. I fell in an almost magical love with a sound, which I had finally met after years of separation, and I didn’t even notice. With their words completely drained, the people of this boring country began to seek out the thing they had lost. The melted antique days completely clogged the mirrors in the ruins on Mars with the Cassiopeia in the sky in broad daylight. No matter how many times, I can hear the sound of a rain of the forlorn words, into which the sketched skeletons seem to be burying their lonely imagination. The distancing, sinking, and blurring sky, clueless about the situation, is taking me with it to that world where there is a heavy downpour. To that faraway country that has been moisturized and then bloomed, I let my thoughts fly, while my eyes are growing dull. Now I make a wish to the stars, Romia, Romia. Passing through the gate, and find my way out of the fog, even if everything’s taken away from me, I will go meet you. I will rely on the whispering voice. The streets I’m walking on and the winter in a glass bottle look like a movie scene from somewhere. On the narrow and long railroad tracks, they stain me into their colors. In the distant and quiet morning that loses its color as soon as it’s touched, I found a fragment of sound. See, even though I kept singing, I was still crying alone in the music festival where I danced frantically. Are the sounds reaching your ears? Romia, Romia. I fell in an almost magical love with a sound, which I had finally met after years of separation, before I would fall into a slumber and become cold. When I closed my eyes and felt with my hand, I heard the beats in the depths of my chest. I’m sending this endless melody to the nameless you.

Michael Martin

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