(Miku, Luka; デスおはぎ) マスターオブパペッツ [Master of Puppets]
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Sorry, about the few weeks without a translation. I'm currently in the midst of a bunch of life things happening at once.
This song is a translation requested from a friend.
"Master of Puppets" by Miku Hatsune and Luka Megurine
Lyrics, Composition, & Arrangement: Death Ohagi (デスおはぎ)
Song: Miku Hatsune and Luka Megurine
NicoNico Link
Google Doc, side by side
Master of Puppets
Before one knows, the comedy repeats
Dancing on the stage is Hamlet
Besides, whose purpose isn't also there
And who will notice it?
Words the playwright doesn't hold
Speeches the scenario doesn't hold
For the proof of existence
Chronicling the lazy drama
The puppet's voice, the guiding strings
The spun melody
Purpose's dwelling in the puppet show
The drama's curtain rises
This world echoes several hundred million singing voices and
I wish for only your score
While drowning in the overflowing flood of the fugue
I start to ask you of this limit.
With back facing the street that no one passes on
Unchanging pace, those days thrown away and
Unused to seeing the stairs rising beyond that
These threads cut off, to a new scenery!
When the comedy continued to the bitter end
The actors and people left
Now also the sight on the stage
Is the puppet and the nameless writer
As much as I can, before I promise
this sole thing
Compose here, your song
In preparation to make it echo eternally
In the world where several hundred million singing voices disappear
Because an immortal voice is made to echo
If having been wrapped in only your fantasia is the case
I'm left behind therefore so that this melody
Won't vanish in the wind
Notes:
n/a
***
This song is a translation requested from a friend.
"Master of Puppets" by Miku Hatsune and Luka Megurine
Lyrics, Composition, & Arrangement: Death Ohagi (デスおはぎ)
Song: Miku Hatsune and Luka Megurine
NicoNico Link
Google Doc, side by side
Master of Puppets
Before one knows, the comedy repeats
Dancing on the stage is Hamlet
Besides, whose purpose isn't also there
And who will notice it?
Words the playwright doesn't hold
Speeches the scenario doesn't hold
For the proof of existence
Chronicling the lazy drama
The puppet's voice, the guiding strings
The spun melody
Purpose's dwelling in the puppet show
The drama's curtain rises
This world echoes several hundred million singing voices and
I wish for only your score
While drowning in the overflowing flood of the fugue
I start to ask you of this limit.
With back facing the street that no one passes on
Unchanging pace, those days thrown away and
Unused to seeing the stairs rising beyond that
These threads cut off, to a new scenery!
When the comedy continued to the bitter end
The actors and people left
Now also the sight on the stage
Is the puppet and the nameless writer
As much as I can, before I promise
this sole thing
Compose here, your song
In preparation to make it echo eternally
In the world where several hundred million singing voices disappear
Because an immortal voice is made to echo
If having been wrapped in only your fantasia is the case
I'm left behind therefore so that this melody
Won't vanish in the wind
Notes:
n/a
***