ASAGI - Shikabane no Ouja [屍の王者]

Original Title:  屍の王者 [Shikabane no Ouja]
Artiste, Lyrics & Composition: ASAGI
Album: SEVENTH SENSE / Shikabane no Ouja / Anpu Sai
English translation by: Ni-Kunou Slifer

Original Lyrics:

KANJI:

歓喜せよ 禍の世継ぎは薨じた 死の泉より這いでし我が名は不死者(Immortal)

Down on your knees. Behead the traitors.

石壁が囲む螺階に羽が舞う 墓守達の手の痕 血塗れのイコン

宝飾を散りばめた聖者もろとも滅びよ

さあ 鳴り響け 闇の鐘音

使徒を真似 何を説くのか

葬送曲を歌え 屍の上で踊ろう

温かな血を浴びてなお 体は冷え切る

世に堕落を蔓延らせて無様に生き続ける父よ

不肖の子と最後に交わりて御身で受刑せよ

さあ 鳴り響け 闇の鐘音

使徒を真似 何を説くのか

葬送曲を歌え 屍の上で踊ろう

光無き彷徨える隠者となろう 邪視を絶つ

Roumanji:

Kanki seyo wazawai no yotsugi wa koujita shi no izumi yori haideshi waganaha fushi-sha (Immortal) 

Down on your knees. Behead the traitors. 

Ishikabe ga kakomu nishi-kai ni hane ga mau hakamori-tachi no te no ato chimamire no icon 

Hōshoku o chiribameta seija moro-tomo horobiyo 

Saa narihibike yami no shōon 

Shito o mane nani o toku no ka

Sousou kyoku o utae shikabane no ue de odorou 

Atatakana chi o abite nao karada wa hie kiru

Yo ni daraku o habikora sete buzama ni iki tsudzukeru chichiyo

Fushō no ko to saigo ni majiwarite onmi de jukei seyo 

Saa narihibike yami no shōon 

Shito o mane nani o toku no ka 

Sousou kyoku o utae shikabane no ue de odorou

Hikarinaki samayoeru inja to narou yokoshima-shi o tatsu

English Translation:

It's joyful, the inhert world of misfortune demised, and craweled out from the fountaine of Death, my name is Immortal

Down on your knees. Behead the traitors.

The stone walls surrounding thigh stairs where my wings dance, the marks of the hands of the Grave keeper are a bloody icon

I dispersed the jewerlies, oh priests, die!

So, let the bells of darkness ring!

Imitating the apostles, what are you preaching?

Let's sing a requiem and dance above the dead!

Garnered by a warmful blood, my body is completely chilling

You spread corruption in the world, ungracefully, and you're still alive, father!

In the end, you'll be punished by the Divine with you son!

So, let the bells of darkness ring!

Imitating the apostles, what are you preaching?

Let's sing a requiem and dance above the dead!

Without Light, I'm roaming, becoming a hermit, I cut off my evil eye!