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[[!meta title="Amrita"]]
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[[!template
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id=iboxsong
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name="Amrita"
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compose="An"
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lyric="An"
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vocal="バル"
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video="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Acyjuf52il8"]]
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# Japanese
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明日から 零れ落ちてく
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呼び止めるだろう 教えて
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反射する 声も枯らして
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遮光した 暗転 再編 壊れてゆく
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錆びた 剣 己を刺す為に
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割れた 鏡 真実も見えない
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染めて 染めて 赤い私の手を
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私は 枯れた 誰の涙
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きっと まだ 知らぬ 場所
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香る風が 少し(いま)凪いだ ああ
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だから 今 走り出す
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I prominens
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Never stop over
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嗚呼 零れ落ちていく
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呼び止めるだろう 教えて
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反射する 声も枯らして
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遮光した 暗転 再編 壊れてゆく
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ああ 気づいてしまった 私が人形であること
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骨の先まで白く 鈍い紛い物だったんだ
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ああ 飲み込んでしまった 甘い誘惑の蜜を
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誰でもいい いっそ 私を殺してほしいと
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Please do not forgive me
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Please drop me to purgatory
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Please do not forgive me
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Please drop me to purgatory
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Sick,Crime,Fall,End,Waste
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Spell,No,I,Hate,Melt,That
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Sick,Crime,Fall,End,Waste
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Spell,No,I,Hate,Melt,That
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ここにある 全ての声
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永久(とわ)に生きる この体 嗚呼
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答え 求め 走り出す
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I prominens
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Never stop over
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嗚呼 朽ち果てていく
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戻れないだろう 穢して
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鼓動する 陰りと祈り
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射光した 暗転 再編 崩れてゆく
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嗚呼 止まれはしない 輪廻の鎖を
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射抜く眼が 確かに捉えている
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たとえ永遠でも 地獄だったとしても
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私は響き 走る
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眠る アムリタ
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# English
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Tomorrow, everything will fall to pieces
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You'll tell me to stop, right? Please tell me...
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Reverberating throughout, my voice too goes dry
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The scene darkens, and runs afowl - our reunion is made nothing
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A rusted sword, made just to stab me
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One cannot see reality in a shattered mirror
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Dying, dying my hands in red
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My eyes dried out, from whose tears?
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This is surely a yet uncharted territory
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The fragrant wind died down a bit
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Therefore, I begin to run
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I jut out
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Never stop over
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Aah - everything falls to pieces
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You'll tell me to stop, right? Please tell me...
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Reverberating throughout, my voice too goes dry
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The scene darkens, and runs afowl - our reunion is made nothing
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Ah, you noticed that I'm just a puppet
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Bones white till their ends, I was merely a dull imitation of a human
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Ah, you swallowed it in, the sweet and seductive honey
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Anyone would be fine, rather I should say, I want you to kill me.
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Please do not forgive me
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Please drop me into purgatory
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Please do not forgive me
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Please drop me into purgatory
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Sick, Crime, Fall, End, Waste
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Spell, No, I, Hate, Melt, That
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Sick, Crime, Fall, End, Waste
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Spell, No, I, Hate, Melt, That
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Every voice is here
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This body lives in eternity
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Looking for an answer, I begin to run
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I jut out
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Never stop over
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Ah, everything falls to ruins
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Can't turn back at this point, everything's defiled
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Heart beating, a shadowy prayer
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A light shines through the darkness - our reunion is broken apart
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Ah, I will not stop through the endless chain of samsara
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Those piercing eyes surely want something
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For example, eternity - even if it means hell
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I am inspired, so I run
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Amrita lays in wait...
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