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Disclaimer: The music reviewed and the images used do not belong to me. Quality of reviews may not be the best. Please enjoy. Labels: introduction. Another awesome arrangement by kaztora. And more sweet lyrics from azuki! I thought Kokoro might have been speaking about what someone else told her, but the whole thing just seems to be her talking to herself. I just want to reset this false smile of mine. Do I still obey the lies I once told myself? I spew venom and leave them behind in this gorgeous world.
Without telling myself the truth, I wear a mask over my heart. Happiness floats to the surface, and even if it sinks into rage, I want to shake off my sadness and live happily. Do I still remember the words of promise I spoke to myself? Though they were lies, I want to obey them. I wonder what lies laid in those words of promise I spoke to myself on that day?
I tell myself a dream-like lie, loaded with hope, in which I believe in the future. I made a promise to myself on that day, but can I properly face myself now? I want to take off such masks and live! These lyrics are… quite intense. The title was a challenge to interpret. The roses are in full bloom in my chest. They are disturbed, and they fall. The thorns provide food for wickedness. They form sweet pain. The sacred sacrifices make merry and scheme.
You do not fear crime and punishment and because you are here… Tied together, I begin to go mad. My morals crumble away. My servants kneel before my noble self. Look — one, another, Wanting to be loved. A single desire. Yes, only one. Do you want to be dominated and kept as a pet…? Cantarella lurks on my red lips, Studded with fragments of purity.
The traces of that person lie on my white skin. Aah… Impurity or such does not exist in that pair. My older brother and I called out to each other more than anyone else. Hidden in the shadow of a moonlit night, we were drawn together. Supposing I drew that thread closer to me, in this trap, Then perhaps I would discover joy in my passions. If I cannot see the future, then I shall throw it away. My tears are drops of water tracing down my thoughts. Because when we look at each other, We transmit heat and meaning.
Tonight, what sort of song Will the sacrifice sing? The prim and proper lady Will be entranced by poison. They layer up crimes and punishments. The shadow dyes you…. I live whilst hiding the pain I suffer from. A little longer. Just a bit longer… Like the moon, which waxes and wanes. Grant my wish, and come to me quickly! Kiss me now! Please, before I break down. I hold cantarella in my fleeting dream.
I live whilst eating cruel memories. I want to feel your heat! Aah, I want to feel it upon my white skin. My sins do not end. I can no longer exist as a foolish child, Living whilst searching for Heaven. The corpse is unstable, struggling during this endless night. Bearing my claws, I simply began to want you. I had an older brother who understood me more than anyone else. Lit by the starry sky, we were drawn together. Supposing I drew my intentions closer to me, in this nectar, Then perhaps I would discover joy in my passions.
Even invisible domination is a proof of love. The prim and proper lady Will commit a sin. If I pulled at a thread whilst in this trap, Then perhaps I will discover joy in my passions. Tonight, let us playfully Embrace our grief! The prim and proper lady Exchanges blood and prays. O, you who are hidden in the darkness! Your time of awakening has come. When the flower of corruption pushes upwards and creeps through, it will strip off all pretences. Believing that I would be saved someday, I sought tranquillity.
But I eventually realised that such a day would never come. Still, I continued to sleep, dreaming of flowers. Now, their buds are opening. They open, beckoned by the singing. Ah… I awaken from my slumber.
But who is afraid?【登録タグ:CD CDと いえろ～ぜぶらCD】 サークル：いえろ～ぜぶら 01 Blind New 02 氷結娘 03 Nowhere Girl 04 ハッピー☆サンデー 05 I know 06 嘘.