#hitoshizuku

A story of a song from the Heroes album, where an unwanted Ogre (IA) remains in a shrine to look for someone(Yuuma) who she fell in love at first sight while an oblivious Exorcist Yuuma is sent over to exorcist her existence, questioning why she choose to remain in that shrine.

From someone who own the illustration book, it was later revealed that Yuuma later discovered he was the reason why she remained at that shrine, before he finally wipe out her existence:

With the green of the budding leaves someone’s voice is scattered.
The echoes of the moon are subtle and profound, and yet they perish in the field.
Like a red flame that that colors a dead tree
Swaying shadows
We touched each other’s sleeves in the oblique winds.

Of the light which shines, and increases
The soil is born at the end
Within the grip of a thousand generations

Going round and round at the limits of our origin
What do you wish to see?
If you are naturally uninvited
Just return to your “proper” state

The dark soil was fertilised gently
With pieces of gold
The sound of the ringing bell was still,
The soul of the tree was gold and golden
The water that grows at the end
Streams for thousands of years
But, I have lost a drop.

Walking around until we reach the Adashino shrine
What do you want to talk about?
If it is naturally forgiven
Leave it as it is to reason

And at the very end of the tree
That brings blessings
I jumped over
To the unceasing circle of thousands of generations.

Going round and round until the end of the five elements
Continuing the exorcism of the evil spirits of rivers and mountains
The coordinated balance of Yin and Yang
Just, make it equal

Wandering around, until the Adashino shrine
What does that ogre want?
The truth that cannot be fabricated
Now, I will purify and exorcise it.

Ah, why is it that you are stretched out empty?
Why are you stretching those arms?
Without understanding the reason
Now, everything is running clear
Ah, it disappears in peace
With the fragrant scent of Camelia A story of a song, where an unwanted Ogre (IA) remains in a shrine to look for someone(Yuuma) who she fell in love at first sight while an oblivious Exorcist Yuuma is sent over to exorcist her existence, questioning why she choose to remain in that shrine.

From someone who own the illustration book, it was later revealed that Yuuma later discovered he was the reason why she remained at that shrine, before he finally wipe out her existence:

With the green of the budding leaves someone’s voice is scattered.
The echoes of the moon are subtle and profound, and yet they perish in the field.
Like a red flame that that colors a dead tree
Swaying shadows
We touched each other’s sleeves in the oblique winds.

Of the light which shines, and increases
The soil is born at the end
Within the grip of a thousand generations

Going round and round at the limits of our origin
What do you wish to see?
If you are naturally uninvited
Just return to your “proper” state

The dark soil was fertilised gently
With pieces of gold
The sound of the ringing bell was still,
The soul of the tree was gold and golden
The water that grows at the end
Streams for thousands of years
But, I have lost a drop.

Walking around until we reach the Adashino shrine
What do you want to talk about?
If it is naturally forgiven
Leave it as it is to reason

And at the very end of the tree
That brings blessings
I jumped over
To the unceasing circle of thousands of generations.

Going round and round until the end of the five elements
Continuing the exorcism of the evil spirits of rivers and mountains
The coordinated balance of Yin and Yang
Just, make it equal

Wandering around, until the Adashino shrine
What does that ogre want?
The truth that cannot be fabricated
Now, I will purify and exorcise it.

Ah, why is it that you are stretched out empty?
Why are you stretching those arms?
Without understanding the reason
Now, everything is running clear
Ah, it disappears in peace
With the fragrant scent of Camelia

#Shinichi

Source: https://onehallyu.com/topic/709773-vy2-%E5%B9%BD%E7%8E%84%E3%81%AE%E9%99%B0%E9%99%BD%E5%B8%AB-%E3%80%9C%E9%AC%BC%E3%81%A8%E9%99%B0%E9%99%BD%E5%B8%AB%E3%80%9C-yuugen-no-onmyouji-oni-to-onmyouji-mysterious-exorcistdemon-and-exorcist/

Mina-san, we have the Japanese lyrics to the song “Orgre and Onmyoji” from the Villains vs Heroes ~H side~ album but no translation. So if anybody is interested in translating the song into English/Spanish, I will leave it in the Heroes Vs Villains H Side album in the Kokoro tumblr page.

Song: Onmyoji of Despair ~Ogre and Onmyoji~

芽吹く葉の青さに 零れ落ちた誰、誰かの声
幽玄に玉響連ね 知らず、野に果てる
枯れた木に 色づく紅き炎に
揺らめく影
斜め吹く風に 袖触り合った
輝き増す灯火の
その果てに生む土は
揺蕩う幾千代の
一握に囚われて
廻り廻り 緑起の果て
面影は 何を望む？
招かれざる理なら
ただ、「在るべき」に返すだけ
暗き土中で 静かに孕みだした
金の欠片
響く鐘の音をなそっだ 木霊した
冷やされれていく金色の
その果てに生む水は
流れる幾千代の
一滴を零した
廻り廻り 化野まで
面影は 何を語る？
許されざ理なら
まま、条理に委ねだまえ
潤いだすせせらきの
その果てに生む木は
止まらぬ幾千代の
一巡を飛び越えた
廻り廻り 五行の果て
魑魅魍魎 祓い続け
陰陽の統べる天秤を
ただ、等しく揃えるだけ
迷い迷い 化野まで
かの鬼は 何を望む？
紡がれざる理ごと
いま、清めて祓おう
嗚呼、 何故 空虛に伸ばされだ
その腕は 何を語る？
理など分からぬまま
いま、すべては瀨見に流れ
嗚呼 安らかに消えていく
香るは、椿.

Source: http://music.163.com/#/song?id=531040346

And now, the Transparent Flower from the Villains album lyrics are up!

Luka is a ghost who lost her memories in the song from the Villain side album, and she is the ghost that likes to make people happy. The only memory she has was with Gakupo, which is why she follows the scientist wherever he goes. She was later revealed to be Gakupo’s dead girlfriend. Unable to handle and accept that she is dead, he drive himself deep in work without leaving his room, hoping to resurrect her from the dead:

That floating fleeting thing;
known as ‘me’.
Why is that as my body voyages on,
all it remains is a shatter heart?

Beneath a dangerous multi-story building,
unfolds a skeletal like flower garden;
tendering those transparent flowers, you watched as those flowers
raised its heads to look up.

Your world’s
years slips by quickly, lights are beaconing.
That wrong line of sight,
why is this making my heart unease?

The transparent mind of its kind,
without explanation, tenders on to them;
I made it into a bouquet and give it to you;
even though my heart knows, the bouquet can’t be seen.

Why is there a memorable nostalgic……dreamland?
Where a young man
is seen telling a young girl,
[I want to become a Horologist]…dream?

My world’s
years are frozen still, lights are waning off.
The you who confined yourself behind close doors;
Why does it leave a nagging pain in my heart?

The drops within the transparent mind;
without explanation, gathers up within;
the sound of rain is given to you;
even know the heart knows, the rain sounds remain silent.

Why remain?
Even-though you can’t tell what is past and present.
Why try to understand?
Who am I?Who are you?

No longer intertwined,
My voice, touching fingertips
lightly penetrating through
Don’t wipe away those scattered tears…

In the frozen sealed glass coffin,
lays a deep sleeping her, who has forgotten time.
As if he was weeping, he beamed;
clenching onto the glittering scalpel.

Thawing the ice and melting the snow;
he turned his last final gear;
awaken by the bright fresh crimson sight;
he used his no longer existing voice and scream.

If I can use my transparent hands
and hug the grieving you.
The me who is crying aloud with an arching back;
is being comforted and carassed by you
If only I can use my transparent hands.
and cover your pair of hands,
along with our scattered love, and wet cheeks.

Song:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-xZtk08tJKc

Source:https://m.weibo.cn/u/5232610009?uid=5232610009&luicode=20000061&lfid=4185947476609265#&gid=1&pid=1