A keresés eredménye

plaza blue age

where were you watching the moon? those stupid words bear no fruit
the flowers have died, but my tears remain as I discard my costume
 
We are only a thought in the back of the gods mind as the grass only grows more thirsty with it's dew
if the water is sweet you have to endure the punishment upon yourself
 
I cut my finger but my heart remains calm
if there is a day I'll see you again, it will be for a reason
 
why is eternity dyed all the same colour? the light of the saviour will dance with us
the body's ashes hold no secrets, and the sun will remember the absurdity
 
there is a price to pay for being a degenerate
it's known the true colours will come out during heaven's barrage
the lord who created all could decipher the love potion
I can somehow understand these ancient woes
 
with a letter that traveled 1000 miles, could you escape from your destiny?
 
the corpse stands out, challenging immortality by sowing the seeds and calmly waiting for it to sprout
I could feel the peace, it was soft above a layer of ugly desire
 
why is mocking one's destiny so prevalent? it will bloom in the light of the saviour
every night I'm welcomed by a melody that plagues my throat
I can only apologize in the afterlife
 
Don't struggle, Amitabha can find the bad people
 
where were you watching the moon? my stupid eyelids feel heavy
now, lets shed our tears, and remove the veil of comfort
 
competition can improve your competence, learn to be a person with patience
take the path with these holy fairy tales
 
why must the sky play tricks on me, the saviour cannot be stopped
God lets the body float without worry
hold my hand, and let's just keep singing
 

Dream Traces

Like an illusion, like a storm, like a constellation
A story is depicted, this world expands
 
Can't speak about it completely, can't know about it completely, can't forget it
The story survives, inside of people's dreams
 
'What is wrong, what is right?'
Everyone asks their own heart
That symbol that they'll live tomorrow
 
The violent night passes
Only footprints engrave this ground
The kind wind blew
A crimson sky, a crimson moon
This world, illuminated from afar by
A strong, fleeting dream
 
Time can't be turned back, can't be regained, can't be rewound
The fate of the story is within the surrounding dreams
 
'Who is the sinner, who will judge?'
There is no meaning in the victorious moment
Searching for the words that connect to tomorrow
 
When the cold night comes
Remember, smiles or laughter
You can only cherish them painfully
A crimson sky, a crimson moon
Eternally, eternally, see, guiding this world
A passionate, miserable dream
 
The violent night passes
Only footprints engrave this ground
The kind wind blew
A crimson sky, a crimson moon
This world, illuminated from afar by
A strong, fleeting dream
 
A passionate, miserable dream
 

Rocket to Venus

As pale pink skies invite me into the night, I shall fly away
Sending my thoughts to the illusion, tearing the evening calm apart
 
Race through at the speed of one-thousandth second
 
Speed it up until Venus glittering in the night disappears out of sight
If there’s only one truth to see, you have to make it fly faster than anyone else
 
Monologue unfolds from the moment a land breeze blows
When it dies, you won’t be no longer here
 
One-thousandth second will last forever
 
The rocket vanishing o’er the stars above so fast that you can’t watch it
Amid the scenery that goes on accelerating, what do you reflect on at the end of life?
 
Speed it up until Venus glittering in the night disappears out of sight
If there’s only one truth to see, you have to make it fly faster than anyone else
 

Suika No. 8 for Piano and Vocals: Solitude

Every moment has turned into the past
Every past has been forgotten
Even if I raise my voice, it disperses in the haze
 
Left behind in the forgotten woods
Is the us from the past
I’ll touch my cheeks with my hands trying to clutch something
Something that I cannot make come true
 
What on earth could I depend with these eyes and both hands?
All alone, all alone, I was crying in the shade of the shrine
 
Left behind in the forgotten woods
Is the us from the past
But we still have faith in those hard-to-forget days
When we joined our hands and spent time together
And that we’ll hold hands once again
 
What on earth could I depend with these eyes and both hands?
All alone, all alone, I would never give up
 
In this chest of mine lie my gathering feelings
A thin streak of hope just shines through
 
What on earth am I dreaming with these eyes and both hands?
All alone, all alone, you will never watch me shed tears anymore
With everyone, we sing and drink, laughing each other
In these hands of mine are the dreams that I’ve ever seen
I will laugh along with you
 

Purple Illusion

Even if I keep on looking for the path in the future
Will I find the answer? I don´t know
It has been an eternity
And I pray for reaching you
 
I closed my book and started walking
To get back my dream that I had long forgotten
 
Those eyes that look through a slit
See everything in purple from your heart
The meaning of that moment when cherry tree petals fall
I chase your back 5cm per second
 
In the sly I drew this melody
Hoping one day it comes true
The sound of steps
I hope you reach me, no matter where
 
I want to keep this illusion
Dance as beautifully as that cherry tree blossom
 
Those eyes that look through a slit
Make it purple and I´ll show you the rest of the dream
The meaning of that moment when cherry tree petals fall
I chase your back 5cm per second
 
I closed my book and started walking
To get back my dream that I had long forgotten
 
My arm still cannot reach you but
I have the strong and naïve feeling that I am close
Shaking, my hand gets closer to your shadow
At 5 cm per second
 
Those eyes that look through a slit
See everything in purple from your heart
The meaning of that moment when cherry tree petals fall
I chase your back 5cm per second
 

Monochrome Daydreams

Nothing carried meaning to being with
You’d been searching for something invisible
Words slipped through, fading in no time
The longed-for place was looming far away
 
A voice turned into silence
Not showing up within your view
 
Colorless

With Eyes Capable of Seizing Even the Stars

“Are you not searching for the mystique in this town?”
my voice called to the lonely girl by the window.
The motive was a whim, a desire to play,
yet no longer can I return to a world without you in it.
 
Those greeting words are always the same.
“So, how far shall we voyage tonight?”
 
Those eyes capable of seizing even the stars,
when shut, reveal the secrets of the world.
Come, let the two of us dream now.
In silence, a story sprung to life.
 
Today, too, at the edge of our appointment,
are you angry still? I’ll have to give a good explanation.
Since when has this become the expected?
I never considered that this could have an ending.
 
So that you and I may cast the gate open,
we wished upon a shooting star.
 
With eyes capable of seizing even the stars,
you’ll open the hidden gates of the world.
You’re on the other side of dreams now.
Before I knew it, I was all by myself.
 
I realised how terribly slow time was,
however, it never simply stands still.
Today, like yesterday, I’m searching for the destination.
Yet racing recklessly in circles
is the only thing I am capable of.
 
And thus, I met it once again:
that world of mystique I once chased.
You see, that place beyond the gate -
I can’t return to it this time, but:
 
With my eyes alone,
I’ll fasten together the world which tore us apart.
Let’s witness our dream’s continuation.
Even now, the story keeps going on.
 
Crossing this night which continues to infinity,
Repeating it over till the message reaches.
Today and yesterday and even tomorrow,
if I wish to the starry sky, will we meet again someday?
 

Silent Moon

Your frozen face is in the chilled night sky.
Has it caused my heart to tremble?
In the darkness you reside,
so I fear the white dawn.
 
I’ve turned my back to the morning as it shines upon you.
 
The moon is weeping in the distant night sky.
Undoubtedly, tears fall.
Crying alone in the dark night sky,
pressing on to murder the heart’s voice.
 
Please don’t cry when you’re all alone....
 
To that laughing figure, putting on a tough act-
just what have you been burdened with?
Your hand shrouded in sorrow
is awfully brittle, and can’t clasp onto things, but -
 
Let them melt away in the dawnlight, as I watch over you.
 
The moon vanishes into the hazy night sky.
A fragment of star is left behind.
Vanishing alone into the blurring night sky,
the sound of the heart becomes inaudible.
You merely keep silent. Please don’t go...
 

Beauties of nature

O be flamboyant like a flower
O be elegant like a bird
O being left to the wind feels good*
O in the shade of the moonlight
 
What you call the righteous
Couldn’t be measured by one yardstick
Say there lies the unchanging in this world
Beauties of nature, wondrous and stern
 
We have had regrets
But we’ll learn and walk over again
 
So that we will never
Have the same mistake
 
Emotions like history
Twirl around
Hurting them to reconcile
The world’s growth
 
What you call the righteous
Visions not comprehended even by grown-ups
Say there lies the unchanging in this world
Beauties of nature, calm and reminiscent
 
I wonder if justice is
For me to stay untainted
 
Enchanted by the atonement for your sins
You’ll learn there’s love, ignorant of filth,
and it’s called righteous as well
 
For the shapeless
Makes you sense what it takes
What every living being has on the inside
Beauties of nature, immeasurable and meaningful
 
That’s why I wonder around love
 
Even grieving hearts
Fearful kindness that you’re certain of
What every living being has on the inside
Beauties of nature, stay beautiful forever
 
Stay beautiful forever
 

Tour of Silver

Versions: #1
Tear blue, pain red, blended into a lavender-like night
I shall hold out my hand to you, threatening you to cry
Time decays and it will sooner thaw
Although I be allowed to forget
Out the ling, I have been hung by this inseparable thread
 
In my seemingly shallow sleep
Shifting dreams dance along
Waxing and waning, the tour of silver
There should be no use keeping count
 
After loneliness come sweltering nights
A nightgown woven of multiple layers
Drenched and shrouded in the dark
Agonies deep within, buried in your heart
 
Slumbering white, reality turning to black
Today’s skies aligned along the line of gray
I shall avert from that place hidden afar
It was a chain, a memory from long time ago
I shall lock myself alone, wishing to forget it
Etched inside the box are my invisible sins
 
In my seemingly deep sleep
With no dreams to escape
Waxing and waning, the tour of silver
No one should await me
 
In my seemingly shallow sleep
Shifting dreams dance along
Waxing and waning, the tour of silver
There should be no use keeping count
 
After loneliness come sweltering nights
A nightgown woven of multiple layers
Drenched and shrouded in the dark
Agonies deep within, buried in your heart
 

Gathering Clouds Behind The Moon, Flowers in The Wind

Gathering clouds behind the moon, flowers in the wind
Impatience hiding under uncertainty
 
The face with clear eyelids
Even proof of patrons
 
It instantly filled up the gaps between tedium
Leaving my heart stagnant, giving birth to insecurities
 
Happening upon a relief where blindness disappeared
I learned of love that I would never yield
 
Gathering clouds behind the moon, flowers in the wind
If I can’t build the bridge from here forever and ever
Break through the clouds and slash the wind
Lead me into ageless vacillation
 
Entangle your fingers with mine
Make loneliness wither away
 
The bias of earnest emotions
Vital to the connection of our intentions
 
The tie looks as though it were poison
But it doesn’t come off in a subtle premonition of finis
 
Gathering clouds behind the moon, flowers in the wind
Even if the song of love weren’t to be forever within reach
I should be waiting for time to reincarnate
This I swear by my benignant heart
 
Happening upon a relief where blindness disappeared
I learned of love that I would never yield
 
Gathering clouds behind the moon, flowers in the wind
If I can’t build the bridge from here forever and ever
Break through the clouds and slash the wind
Lead me into ageless vacillation
 
Gathering clouds behind the moon, flowers in the wind
Even if the song of love weren’t to be forever within reach
I should be waiting for time to reincarnate
This I swear by my benignant heart