(Перевод)
"Эта Ужасная Пустота"
О, такой захватывающий дух вид...
Из самой чистой красоты и невинности.
Неразвращённый этим жестоким миром,
Дух, не сокрушенный этой холодной жизнью.
Я не могу отвести взгляд...
Ты купаешься в солнечном свете весны,
В то время как я навсегда застрял в этой тоскливой осени.
Как цветок, который никогда не будет цвести,
Навсегда в этой тоскливой осени...
Ты сияешь с теплом солнца,
Но твои лучи не достигают меня.
Холодной, тоскливой осенью,
Где не греет солнце...
Эта ужасная пустота,
Холод, холодный мир.
Ты захлопнула за мной дверь,
Ты заперла меня в холоде.
Я жаждал твоей теплоты,
Но было слишком поздно.
Слишком поздно ты поняла,
То, что я был в холоде...
"This Dreadful Emptiness"
Oh, such a breathtaking sight,
Of purest beauty and innocence.
Uncorrupted by this cruel world,
Spirits not crushed by this cold life.
I can't look away...
You bathe in the sunlight of spring,
While I'm forever stuck in this dreary autumn.
Like a flower that will never bloom,
Forever in this dreary autumn.
You glow with the warmth of the sun,
But your rays don't reach me.
In the cold, dreary autumn,
The sun doesn't warm...
This dreadful emptiness,
The cold, cold world.
You slammend the door on me,
you locked me in the cold.
I craved your warmth,
But it was to late.
Too late you realised,
That I was in the cold.
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"This Terrible Void"
Oh, such a breathtaking view ...
From the purest beauty and innocence.
Untouched by this cruel world
Spirit not afflicted by this cold life.
I can’t look away ...
You bathe in the spring sunshine
While I am forever stuck in this dreary autumn.
Like a flower that will never bloom
Forever in this dreary fall ...
You shine with the warmth of the sun
But your rays do not reach me.
Cold, dreary autumn
Where the sun does not warm ...
This terrible void
Cold, cold world.
You slammed the door behind me
You locked me in the cold.
I longed for your warmth
But it was too late.
Too late did you realize
That I was in the cold ...
"This Dreadful Emptiness"
Oh, such a breathtaking sight,
Of purest beauty and innocence.
Uncorrupted by this cruel world,
Spirits not crushed by this cold life.
I can't look away ...
You bathe in the sunlight of spring,
While I'm forever stuck in this dreary autumn.
Like a flower that will never bloom,
Forever in this dreary autumn.
You glow with the warmth of the sun,
But your rays don't reach me.
In the cold, dreary autumn,
The sun doesn't warm ...
This dreadful emptiness,
The cold, cold world.
You slammend the door on me,
you locked me in the cold.
I craved your warmth,
But it was to late.
Too late you realised,
That I was in the cold.