Wahrheit (Фарфоровая куколка *О*)

inishie no daiza ni wa mitama ga yadoru to iu
okizari no Eine Krone hibiku
tsumi no kazu hodo utsukushiku

migite de kuu ni kakageta  uso de [bad word] seihai
irodoru yoru wo toraete  tsumi wo azamuku shi no mitsu

chinurareta tsuki wa ayatsurarete [bad word] uso ni shihai sareru

inochi no kachi wo shi de hakaru nara
hokorashiku hohoemi yukeru deshou

saigo no kusabi de  warera ni hikari wo

hane no you ni [bad word] tsumi ga
shizuku to natte furisosoide
hokoritakaku [bad word] karadagoto
subete wo tsutsunde  mitama wo tsurete yuke

karada no oku ni shikonda  kako wo aganau imashime
honto no kotae [bad word]  toki wo akairo ni somete

sabitsuita kagi ni madowasarete
kojiaketa toki wa nemutta mama

chikai no kotodama wo sakebu nara
itetsuita tobira mo tokeru deshou

saigo no kusabi de  warera ni hikari wo

tori no you ni maiodoru mitama yo
hikari to natte furisosoide
hokoritakaku [bad word] karadagoto
subete wo tsutsunde  tamayobi inori uta

yagate toki wa yuki  uta wo wasuresaru koro
ao no daiza no ue de  kudakechitte yuku deshou

hane no you ni [bad word] Eine Krone
shizuku to natte furisosoide
hokoritakaku [bad word] karadagoto
subete wo tsutsunde  mitama yo kaerisake

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It is said that a spirit dwells within the ancient pedestal
When the abandoned Eine Krone sounds
It shall be as beautiful as the amount of sins

Emptiness lifted by a/my right hand; a Holy Grail filled with lies
Seizing the painted night; the nectar of death that cheated sin

Manipulating a bloodstained moon
Drinking up, lies are controlled

If the value of life were measured via death
Then let us pass on with proud smiles
At that keystone to final moments, we are light

The sins scattered like feathers
Rain down incessantly as waterdrops
Each prideful deposed body
Is completely enveloped; and passes away with the spirit

Educated deep into one's body are admonishments to atone for the past
Searching for a true answer; time is dyed scarlet
The key that has rusted with it perplexes
Still [someone] remains asleep when [something is] prised open

Were the word-spirits of vows to cry out
Would the frozen gates melt as well?
At that keystone to final moments, we are light

O spirit who dances like a bird
Rain down as light
Each prideful deposed body
Is completely enveloped; souls crying out songs of prayer

There is bound to be a time when the songs are completely forgotten
I suppose they would then be smashed to pieces atop the green pedestal

Eine Krone The Eine Krone that has scattered like feathers
Rains down incessantly as waterdrops
Each prideful deposed body
Is completely enveloped; o spirit, return and bloom