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| Title | 「オリジナル」 Sound Horizon - 聖なる詩人の島 (Λεσβος) |
| Channel | Knoxpix |
| Published | 2012-11-19T06:26:25.000Z |
| Description | Composer： レヴォ (Revo) Album： Moira Group： Sound Horizon Release： 03-09-2008 http://soundhorizon.com/ Illustration： Minerva's Visit to the Muses, by flemish painter Joos de Momper. Playlist： http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLE4371FC8C0174802 Translation： "Lady Sofia, it is Phyllis. I found a girl passed out on the beach, so I took care of her. I've brought her here." "Please come in." "Please excuse us. Come now, Miss Artemisia." "Ah, yes..." Sophia[Σοφια], the poetry reading consecrated female Ah...Sadness is the color of the sea, azure and blue Ah...Suffering is the sound of the waves, strong and weak The girl's cheeks radiate a shade of roses; truly a beautiful sight But the young bud, drenched with sadness, has not yet bloomed The two closed eyes are a matching darkness, dark and deathly The closed violets are a dream of the end, sweet and bitter There's nothing much here, but it's overflowing with water, light and love Welcome, this is【The Island of the Poet】 [Λέσβος] Sanctuary of the Ocean Goddess[Θάλασσα], the Sun God[Ηλιος] And the white-armed Goddess of Beauty[Καλλεα] Everything that you've seen, ah...is the truth of the world Full of absurdity, oh...an unwanted reality But the world doesn't stop there Hey...Misia, hear me out? Even if you cry "It's agonizing, painful, cruel and I don't want this" The white thread of destiny cannot be spun by man Please become a woman[flower] who doesn't fear, doesn't waver, doesn't envy, doesn't hate, and one that blooms in this world beautifully, stronger than anyone else The Chronos is woven The consecrated female detects the girl's strange ability She shows her the way and a method to live 【The bottom of the water of memories】 Once (right), there was a person(for her, too) that I loved deeply(more than anyone) However (now), that person went to a faraway place (to the other side)... Love is not a slave for use in bed Nor is it, by any means, a tool to conceive a child Ah...please become a woman[flower] who loves the sky, the earth, the ocean, the humans, her own fate, and one that can live off even sadness. |