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[Sound Horizon] 🎧 Pico Magic Reloaded - The Game Within the Cage
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On the rose red rouge (scarlet lipstick evoking the image of a rose) of her lips,
False promises rose and then fell.
The bouquet of flowers that night was for…
"The game within the cage."
Barren mansion. Backed into a corner.
Beautiful prey.
"The game within the cage."
A creaking floor. An arching body.
A moonlit windowsill…
Tanned fingers
Wrapped around her thin neck.
Digging into the flesh without letting go,
He held her until her final breath…
"The game within the cage."
An unripe garden. A rusted shovel.
A flower-covered coffin.
"The game within the cage."
A sudden blinding light. A distorted gunshot.
A dazzling loop end (cyclic termination)…
The sound of her singing (screaming) was like wine;
Sin is sweeter than a moonlit night.
The song of the fallen, bearing Luna (lunacy),
Illuminates the darkness and forces it to surface…
Gathering glittering jewels of time (moments)
Only to shatter them;
Remember until you forget:
You will not escape until it has been Lost…
"The game within the cage."
The distorted spiral. The umpteenth awakening.
The echo of that resounding laughter.
"The game within the cage."
If I don't do something soon, dawn will break again.
Once more, I'll use these hands to make her…
"A nostalgic melody from the attic."
Reminiscence is a sweet fruit, like the faint moon Reflected on the rippling water's surface.
Reaching beyond the cage won't stop
The ticking hands of time from sliding down.
Knowing that the chrysalis will one day morph into a Butterfly, I pluck its wings to prevent its escape.
At the very least, a scar that will never fade
Shall be proof of our love…
"Is There Anything You Have Forgotten…?"
Within this cage where Law reigns supreme,
Never-ending dreams (nightmares) are being witnessed;
The story of the murder of a beloved person (woman) over and over again
Repeated throughout eternity…
"Who is within that cage…?"
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[Sound Horizon] 🎧 Pico Magic Reloaded - The Girl in the Attic
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Within the dimly lit room of the attic, a young girl is bound in chains.
Through the window, the world she observes is a distorted childish fantasy…
Within the dimly lit room of the attic, a young girl is kept by a lunatic.
The moonlight filtering in guides her fragile fingertips…
The girl was only given one toy:
A white canvas and three colors of paint.
The girl painted day in and day out
Because a white canvas holds endless potential.
The girl painted day in and day out
Because she could paint everything with her three colors.
The girl was only given just enough food
To keep her contained in the attic,
Along with her white canvas and three colors of paint.
Her mind is within that white canvas…
That white canvas is the girl's whole world.
She could go anywhere, she could get anything.
Her innocent desires fill that canvas…
"I… want friends…"
The clock strikes midnight.
Her confined world would soon harbor
God in her right hand… and the devil in her left…
The lunatic, noticing her progression,
Strangles the girl's thin neck in an act of desperation.
"You look so sad… what's wrong, papa?
I know… I'll paint your happiness, papa."
Within the dimly lit, dusty room of the attic…
…is a red canvas and empty tubes of paint…
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"If I could do it all over again,
I wish life could be better this time…"
Before the black history was weaved,
A story was buried in the horizon of zero—
Within fantasies crafted by the relief of repression, the insanity of the first night was 『The Girl in the Attic』.
While a poem of loss flows on the water's surface,
The story was buried in the third horizon—
Within fantasies taking away all that is loved, the insanity of repetition was 『The Game Within the Cage』.
Lu Lu Li La La Lu Lu Li La La
Lu Lu Li La La They just said "Reloaded"…
Lu Lu Li La La Lu Lu Li La La
Lu Lu Li La La
Assigning supernatural interpretations
To a desperate situation,
The story is drawn on a new horizon—
Within fantasies bearing an inescapable fate,
The insanity of the never-ending night is
『The Flower Within the Cage』.
Falling while desiring paradise,
The story is drawn on the fourth horizon—
Within fantasies of uniting infinitely as one,
The insanity of glorified progression is 『Ark』.
Lu Lu Li La La Lu Lu Li La La
Lu Lu Li La La They just said "Reloaded"…
Lu Lu Li La La Lu Lu Li La La
Lu Lu Li La La
Observed while embracing fantasies of death,
The story was buried in the second horizon—
Within fantasies surrendering to an inevitable reality,
The insanity of devotion was
『The Hourglass of Reincarnation』.
Assigning supernatural interpretations
To a desperate situation once more,
The story is drawn on a new horizon—
Within fantasies inducing the fear of collapse, the Insanity of eternal downpour is 『The World of Rein』.
Lu Lu Li La La Lu Lu Li La La
Lu Lu Li La La They just said "Reloaded"…
Lu Lu Li La La Lu Lu Li La La
Lu Lu Li La La
I once saw a beautiful fantasy of wings torn right off—
Embraced by crimson, scorched by fire,
Until the very end…
Even the bird soaring through the sky
Had its wings torn off alive—
Falling to the earth, drenched in blood,
Until the very end…
For you, I will sing the cruelest of songs—
This voice, this darkness,
Until the very end…
Once upon a time,
There was a sorcerer who lost his lover.
He sought a forbidden magic
To resurrect his lover from the dead.
Knowing that misfortune befalls
Those who invade its domain,
Why do people seek the genie
With power beyond human comprehension…?
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With a camel as his only traveling companion,
He rode across the sand dunes towards the city…
"Don't you want the magic lamp?"
A suspicious, bearded man spoke in a hushed tone.
Striking a bargain in a dimly lit alleyway,
The traveler agreed to the man's terms, taking his offer…
It was said that a genie would appear
To those who rubbed the lamp, granting three wishes.
The bearded man would reveal its location
In exchange for one wish.
The lamp was said to be sealed
In a cave to the southwest.
The man claimed to have a bad leg,
So the traveler descended into a hole in his place…
Beneath the desert, there was an expansive labyrinth.
Its cool, damp air sent a shiver down his spine.
Within the lowest depths of the cave
Was an alluring altar;
A golden lamp and a frayed carpet on full display.
The moment the traveler touched the lamp,
The cave began to collapse.
"Hurry boy, give me the lamp!"
The bearded man shouted…
"Is There Anything You Have Forgotten…?"
Within the darkness, he listens to a nostalgic voice.
In a warm light, he listens to a lovely voice.
"You shouldn't have come here yet, dear.
You still have things left to do. Don't you, my dear?"
Within the darkness, a nostalgic voice speaks.
In a warm light, a lovely voice speaks.
"Instead of wishing for that which is Lost,
Look at what is right in front of you."
He awakened to billowing sand
Piling at the top of a dune,
Held by a beautiful girl with black hair,
Smiling through her tears.
"An ancient rondo of sin and punishment
Imprisoned me in the lamp.
For freeing a fool like me, I'll grant anything you desire, my Master. Now, make your wish…"
Once all three wishes were granted,
The girl would once again tremble in her loneliness Beneath the cold, damp sand for thousands of years…
And so, he made his wish…
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With two camels as his traveling companions,
And a girl with long black hair…
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - [Bonus Extra Track]
Reincarnation in Reverse
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As if guided by the cold moon,
A sleepless night arrives.
When it comes, I pass the time with fantasies of death.
I am so afraid of dying…
So why am I alive?
If I were to suddenly disappear tomorrow,
Everything would continue to function
As if nothing had happened.
I am so afraid of this world… so why am I here?
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
Am I sad because I am living…?
Am I sad because I am dying…?
Am I living to kill…?
Am I living to be killed…?
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
Do I laugh because I am living…?
Do I laugh because I am dying…?
Am I being kept alive to kill…?
Am I being kept alive to be killed…?
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
The black history… fantasies of death… a poem of loss…
In the overflowing light of summer,
History will be born anew, and yet…
Fantasies embraced by Thanatos are still never-ending…
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
Watching… watching… watching… watching…
Watching me… watching… watching me…
Watching… watching… watching… watching…
Ah… even now,
Thanatos is watching me from somewhere…
watching… watching me—
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - [Bonus Extra Track] Revealing the Magic Words! Pico Genie ☆
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— The morning sun arrives at dawn.
The silver carriage leads the way to an End —
La La La La La La La La La La…
La La La La La La La La La La…
Like gathering stardust in a decaying world,
I'll compose this song until I scatter to dust.
Even beautiful flowers in full bloom
Will turn to grains of sand in the passage of time,
Silently trickling into their final resting place:
The glittering starry sky filling the silver hourglass.
Surrendering myself to suffering,
With unwavering faith in Reincarnation,
I'll wear a smile as I go…
Because "I lived."
If my selfish final wish could be granted, then please…
Trickling away in the dead of night is too lonely,
I don't want that.
I'd much rather die being greeted
By the rays of the morning sun,
Feeling the breath of a new arrival,
While laughing and singing in your arms…
The final flickering flame burns blue
And is extinguished in your arms…
Because "I loved."
Surrendering myself to suffering,
With unwavering faith in Reincarnation,
I'll wear a smile as I go…
Because "I lived."
La La La La La La La La La La… "I loved."
La La La La La La La La La La… "I lived."
La La La La La La La La La La… "I loved."
La La La La La La La La La La… "I lived."
La La La La La La La La La La… "I loved."
La La La La La La La La La La… "I lived."
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⟡ Please! Pico Genie☆
⟡ PicoDJ☆
⟡ The Tragedy of the Poet Ballad (Instrumental)
⟡ The Wayfinding Song
⟡ The Lineage of the Thunder God
⟡ Ark [Pico Magic Ver.]
⟡ The Witch and Lafrenze [Pico Magic Ver.]
⟡ The Sorcerer Sarabande
⟡ The Day I Shot Down My Lover
⟡ The Silver Carriage
⟡ The Fantasies of Thanatos Are Never-Ending...
⟡ Bonus Extra Track - Revealing the Magic Words! Pico Genie☆
⟡ Bonus Extra Track - Reincarnation in Reverse
⟡ Bonus Extra Track - The High-Speed Sorcerer
⟡ Bonus Extra Track - Chronicle 2nd CM
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - The Fantasies of Thanatos Are Never-Ending...
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As if guided by the cold moon,
A sleepless night arrives.
When it comes, I pass the time with fantasies of death.
I am so afraid of dying…
So why am I alive?
If I were to suddenly disappear tomorrow,
Everything would continue to function
As if nothing had happened.
I am so afraid of this world… so why am I here?
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
Am I sad because I am living…?
Am I sad because I am dying…?
Am I living to kill…?
Am I living to be killed…?
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
Do I laugh because I am living…?
Do I laugh because I am dying…?
Am I being kept alive to kill…?
Am I being kept alive to be killed…?
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
The black history… fantasies of death… a poem of loss…
In the overflowing light of summer,
History will be born anew, and yet…
Fantasies embraced by Thanatos are still never-ending…
Lan La La La La Lan Lan Lan La La La La Lan Lan
Lan La La La La La La Thanatos
Watching… watching… watching… watching…
Watching me… watching… watching me…
Watching… watching… watching… watching…
Ah… even now,
Thanatos is watching me from somewhere…
watching… watching me—
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - The Silver Carriage
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"The third memory…"
Once upon a time,
There was a sorcerer who lost his lover.
He sought a forbidden magic
To resurrect his lover from the dead.
Knowing that misfortune befalls
Those who invade its domain,
Why do people seek the genie
With power beyond human comprehension…?
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With a camel as his only traveling companion,
He rode across the sand dunes towards the city…
"Don't you want the magic lamp?"
A suspicious, bearded man spoke in a hushed tone.
Striking a bargain in a dimly lit alleyway,
The traveler agreed to the man's terms, taking his offer…
It was said that a genie would appear
To those who rubbed the lamp, granting three wishes.
The bearded man would reveal its location
In exchange for one wish.
The lamp was said to be sealed
In a cave to the southwest.
The man claimed to have a bad leg,
So the traveler descended into a hole in his place…
Beneath the desert, there was an expansive labyrinth.
Its cool, damp air sent a shiver down his spine.
Within the lowest depths of the cave
Was an alluring altar;
A golden lamp and a frayed carpet on full display.
The moment the traveler touched the lamp,
The cave began to collapse.
"Hurry boy, give me the lamp!"
The bearded man shouted…
"Is There Anything You Have Forgotten…?"
Within the darkness, he listens to a nostalgic voice.
In a warm light, he listens to a lovely voice.
"You shouldn't have come here yet, dear.
You still have things left to do. Don't you, my dear?"
Within the darkness, a nostalgic voice speaks.
In a warm light, a lovely voice speaks.
"Instead of wishing for that which is Lost,
Look at what is right in front of you."
He awakened to billowing sand
Piling at the top of a dune,
Held by a beautiful girl with black hair,
Smiling through her tears.
"An ancient rondo of sin and punishment
Imprisoned me in the lamp.
For freeing a fool like me, I'll grant anything you desire, my Master. Now, make your wish…"
Once all three wishes were granted,
The girl would once again tremble in her loneliness Beneath the cold, damp sand for thousands of years…
And so, he made his wish…
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With two camels as his traveling companions,
And a girl with long black hair…
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - The Day I Shot Down My Lover
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"The third memory…"
Once upon a time,
There was a sorcerer who lost his lover.
He sought a forbidden magic
To resurrect his lover from the dead.
Knowing that misfortune befalls
Those who invade its domain,
Why do people seek the genie
With power beyond human comprehension…?
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With a camel as his only traveling companion,
He rode across the sand dunes towards the city…
"Don't you want the magic lamp?"
A suspicious, bearded man spoke in a hushed tone.
Striking a bargain in a dimly lit alleyway,
The traveler agreed to the man's terms, taking his offer…
It was said that a genie would appear
To those who rubbed the lamp, granting three wishes.
The bearded man would reveal its location
In exchange for one wish.
The lamp was said to be sealed
In a cave to the southwest.
The man claimed to have a bad leg,
So the traveler descended into a hole in his place…
Beneath the desert, there was an expansive labyrinth.
Its cool, damp air sent a shiver down his spine.
Within the lowest depths of the cave
Was an alluring altar;
A golden lamp and a frayed carpet on full display.
The moment the traveler touched the lamp,
The cave began to collapse.
"Hurry boy, give me the lamp!"
The bearded man shouted…
"Is There Anything You Have Forgotten…?"
Within the darkness, he listens to a nostalgic voice.
In a warm light, he listens to a lovely voice.
"You shouldn't have come here yet, dear.
You still have things left to do. Don't you, my dear?"
Within the darkness, a nostalgic voice speaks.
In a warm light, a lovely voice speaks.
"Instead of wishing for that which is Lost,
Look at what is right in front of you."
He awakened to billowing sand
Piling at the top of a dune,
Held by a beautiful girl with black hair,
Smiling through her tears.
"An ancient rondo of sin and punishment
Imprisoned me in the lamp.
For freeing a fool like me, I'll grant anything you desire, my Master. Now, make your wish…"
Once all three wishes were granted,
The girl would once again tremble in her loneliness Beneath the cold, damp sand for thousands of years…
And so, he made his wish…
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With two camels as his traveling companions,
And a girl with long black hair…
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - The Sorcerer Sarabande
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"The third memory…"
Once upon a time,
There was a sorcerer who lost his lover.
He sought a forbidden magic
To resurrect his lover from the dead.
Knowing that misfortune befalls
Those who invade its domain,
Why do people seek the genie
With power beyond human comprehension…?
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With a camel as his only traveling companion,
He rode across the sand dunes towards the city…
"Don't you want the magic lamp?"
A suspicious, bearded man spoke in a hushed tone.
Striking a bargain in a dimly lit alleyway,
The traveler agreed to the man's terms, taking his offer…
It was said that a genie would appear
To those who rubbed the lamp, granting three wishes.
The bearded man would reveal its location
In exchange for one wish.
The lamp was said to be sealed
In a cave to the southwest.
The man claimed to have a bad leg,
So the traveler descended into a hole in his place…
Beneath the desert, there was an expansive labyrinth.
Its cool, damp air sent a shiver down his spine.
Within the lowest depths of the cave
Was an alluring altar;
A golden lamp and a frayed carpet on full display.
The moment the traveler touched the lamp,
The cave began to collapse.
"Hurry boy, give me the lamp!"
The bearded man shouted…
"Is There Anything You Have Forgotten…?"
Within the darkness, he listens to a nostalgic voice.
In a warm light, he listens to a lovely voice.
"You shouldn't have come here yet, dear.
You still have things left to do. Don't you, my dear?"
Within the darkness, a nostalgic voice speaks.
In a warm light, a lovely voice speaks.
"Instead of wishing for that which is Lost,
Look at what is right in front of you."
He awakened to billowing sand
Piling at the top of a dune,
Held by a beautiful girl with black hair,
Smiling through her tears.
"An ancient rondo of sin and punishment
Imprisoned me in the lamp.
For freeing a fool like me, I'll grant anything you desire, my Master. Now, make your wish…"
Once all three wishes were granted,
The girl would once again tremble in her loneliness Beneath the cold, damp sand for thousands of years…
And so, he made his wish…
Blowing gusts of wind kicked up a sandstorm,
Obstructing the young traveler's path.
With two camels as his traveling companions,
And a girl with long black hair…
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - The Witch and Lafrenze [Pico Magic Ver]
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Thick and overgrown viridian trees.
An unsettling birdsong.
In a certain remote forest,
An infant was abandoned.
Whether by fortune… or misfortune…
The abandoned child,
Discreetly hidden away from society at large,
Was found by a shrewd, one-eyed witch
Who was banished by her kingdom:
The Crimson〈The Supreme Flame〉Old Rose.
With silver hair and scarlet eyes, her skin white as snow,
The found infant grew into a girl
With spine-chilling, otherworldly beauty…
A state of flux is the foundation of all Creation.
As long as time flows, so shall it continue to change.
The curtains open
Upon the untold tale of two paradises…
"So many regrets…"
"Let us out…"
"Help us…"
"Lafrenze… You mustn't forget…"
With silver hair rustling in the wind,
The devout Lafrenze says a prayer for the dead.
With small lips playing a requiem,
The melodic Lafrenze sings throughout eternity.
The Serpens (serpent) that devours time,
Its searing chains form a Canon (round).
The Lycoris (red spider lilies) that bloom out of season, Never to return to Elysion (paradise).
Once the candle goes out,
None shall ferry across the river;
Forgetting all origins,
Only to embrace the endless sky (void).
"Save us…"
Creature's voice—
"dAmN yOu, LaFrEnZe,"
…sorrowful cries ring in a dissonant harmony (chord).
Unsatisfied—
"tHe AbOmInAtioN, LaFrEnZe"
…the flame of grudges burns…
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A girl betrayed by someone she trusted.
The paradise she found sanctuary in
Is insanity in the name of faith,
Her ego driving her
To spread her wings towards a new world.
Conscious disillusionment is a lethal weapon
In the name of progression.
When the final hour (moment) of life comes around, memories of a distorted love come spiraling in
That a fragile heart (mind) is unable to bear, so a lie was told that day…
The stronger the carnal urges are suppressed,
The further the fall…
Seared by unforgivable thoughts.
The wound of a union is deep and sweet…
Temptation leading to ruin—
The Ark of Sin
"Come, let's return to paradise, dearest brother…"
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[Sound Horizon] ⭐ Pico Magic - The Lineage of the Thunder God
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Following the death of the one-armed hero
Who saved the world,
A city was built on the very same land
Where he sealed the evil god.
Acting as a barrier to uphold the seal,
It served as the cornerstone of a long-lasting peace.
Those with the Proof (Crest) of Thunder
Branded into their proud right arms
Were known as the Clan of the Thunder God.
The secret of the clan, a mystery told as legend;
The chronicles of a boy,
Tracing the lineage of the Thunder God.
The weaker they are, the more they band together
In search of a scapegoat.
The days of his youth spent without knowing love
Wrought pain of a searing stone.
Keeping his lips sealed shut,
He held onto his knees and braced himself.
If he took shelter from the rain, it would eventually pass.
And a storm is no different.
Does an emblem (crest) that lost its shine
Hold any real power?
The small, outstretched hand of the girl
Looked so big to him…
Within the palms of history, what remains untold
Is the story of how the boy and girl met.
Like a flash of lightning,
Ten years pass by in a single moment.
And now…
The black history is set in motion once again…
Gazing up at the faraway sky
With an aching in my chest…
All I can see in the distance is her lovely smile,
While knowing in my heart these impossible feelings
Will never be returned…
Why must you, my beauty, be the daughter of our leader?
You are betrothed to the strongest in the clan,
As commanded by the immutable law of our people.
Ah… am I unable to protect you,
With this arm devoid of power (thunder)?
None can match the power of my feelings for you—
No matter how hard I shout,
My words only vanish into the wind…
The end of an age.
A suitor for the eldest daughter
Was to be determined on her 16th birthday.
As her birthday approached, the fiercest warriors of the clan came forward to vie for her hand.
The end of an age.
A sinister aura enveloped the entire city.
Dark clouds brewing in the sky
Ushered in "The Third Storm"…
"Oh no… how can this be?
I can see the shadows of people clad in black robes…
We mustn't let disciples of the chronicle
Breach the innermost barrier.
They are trying to break the seal on the evil god!
The blood of the Thunder God has been so diluted,
We can barely harness the smallest thunderbolts.
Ahh… how frightening!
The almighty power that will shake heaven and earth… It's coming, ahh, it's coming…!"
A howl that tears the earth asunder,
Claws that rip through the heavens;
A pair of six wings that ignite an inferno.
Bewitched by eyes that held insurmountable darkness, Brave warriors fell one by one…
Ah… is man so powerless in the face of god?
The moment before all
Were to be consumed by deep despair,
A peculiar blinding light
Struck the powerless (thunderless) young man's body…
"Awaken… O valiant youth who inherits my right arm—
Hear ye, heir to the power (thunder) of my lineage…
In a bygone era, my right arm was lost whilst
Charging a spear of thunder to seal The Evil One (god).
If the power (thunder) within thee unleashes now,
Thine arm along with thy body shall be blown apart…
Art thou prepared to give thy life?
…Then awaken now,
O 『Right Arm of the Thunder God』!"
"Power (Thunder) is too much
For one person to bear alone,
But together we can do it, I believe in us!"
On that day, lightning pierced through the dark clouds Upon the reunion of the boy and girl.
And now… two emblems intertwined
To weave a brighter age (future)…
"…ma… hey, grandma… grand-ma!"
"Why'd you stop? What happens next in the story?"
"Oh… right, sorry."
"So then, the Thunder God defeated the evil god, right? Didn't he?"
"Well… I wonder about that…
It's a story from so long ago that I've forgotten…"
"What…! That's not fair…"
"The truth is… the power of the Thunder God
Didn't really matter in the end…
Because that girl loved the boy
Ever since they first met…"
…my Grandma said, eyes shining with tenderness
As she smiled softly.
…It left a deep impression on me.
…Something tells me
The lineage of the Thunder God isn't over…
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