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Japanese
Usuakari wo tomoshite
Tsumetai kabe ni hoho yose
Seijaku ni mimi wo sumasu
Hissori to yukkuri to
Hikikaesu
Toki wo kizamu oto ga nai
Fukigen na furiko dake ga
Yureru heya ni ashioto
Kikkake wa toutotsu na
Kane no oto
Mada itamu migiude, itoshii anata wo
Omoidase to meguru kara
Tsurugi wo motome, samayou
Mayonaka din don din dan
knock suru kage
Nozomu koe wa mune wo saita
Tsukiakari ni fourteen eyes were bright
Yurari yurari he's abuse selfish
Hora ti ta ta ta
GARASU no hari
Juunikai no toki wo uteba
Seinaru yoru no nanatou no kage ga
Muryoku na ningyou ni te wo nobasu
Namida no shizuku ga tsutau te no naka de
Hora, nukumori fukikaesu
Yogen no toki ga otozure
Mori e to ri ra ra ra
door wo tataku
Maichiru kaze, kanashii koe ga
Kikoenu you inorinagara
Furari furari kakenukeru
ah- din da da da
Tokeijikake
when a young owl hooted, yami wo nuketa
Owari wo tsugeru bell no oto naze
Setsunai kimochi tsurete kuru
la- la- la- la- la
Watashi ni nita ano hito e to
Te wo sashinoberu, anata wo omou
Kousa shita sekai no naka de ah-
Yasashii neiro ni
Mabayui hikari
Kokoron naka ni himerareta
Itoshii hito wa me no mae de warau
Tashika na marionette fantasia
la la la- la- la-
Bokura no sekai
Yume utsuro na YUUTOPIA
Katai kara no kurumi ga waretara
Sekai wa fui ni nagaredasu
la- la- la- la- Marionette Fantasia
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English
Lighting a faint glow
I place my cheek to the cold wall
Turning careful ear to the silence
Silently, slowly
I retrace my steps
There's no sound to mark the time
And footsteps sound in the room
Where only the unhappy pendulum swings
Opportunity presents itself suddenly
With the pealing of the bells
My still wounded right arm circles
Trying to remember you, my love
And so I wander, in search of my saber
At midnight, ding dong ding dang
As the shadows come knocking
A yearning voice sundered my heart
In the moonlight, fourteen eyes were bright
To and fro, he's abuse selfish
Look, ti ta ta ta
The glass needles
If they mark the twelfth hour
Then the seven shadows of the holy night
Stretch their hands to the powerless puppets
The drops of tears in the palm of a reaching hand
See how they breathe warmth back into you
When the fortold time comes to pass
To the forest, ri ra ra ra
Knock on the door
Praying that I won't hear
Anguished cries in the descending wind
I run off unsteadily
ah- din da da da
Like clockwork
when a young owl hooted, I escaped the darkness
The sound of the bell that signals the end
For some reason brings with it painful longing
la- la- la- la- la
Towards that person, who so resembles me
As I reach out my hand, I think of you
In the intersection between worlds, ah-
A gentle timbre
Holds brilliant light
Hidden in the depths of my soul
My beloved smiles before my eyes
I'm certain it's all just a marionette fantasia
la la la- la- la-
In our own world
Dreams are a hollow Eutopia
When the hard shell of the walnut splits
The world is abruptly washed away
la- la- la- la- Marionette Fantasia
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