オールドラジオ | Old Radio
Original Video on Niconico: http://www.nicovideo.jp/watch/sm3349197
Subbed Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kY0tL4Od0NU
RomajiTranslationumareru mae no ookina arasoi
kabe ni kakomareta machi
soto de wa hito wa ikite wa ikenai to
otona ni iware tsuzukete
hitori de ikite kita
ita koto sura wasureteita chichi ga
shin da to shirase ga todoku
“nimotsu wo hikitore “ kanketsu na yuigon
soerareta heya no kagi wa kinjirareta gihou ni tsuzuiteita
mita koto no nai shikake no tetsu no bou wo nobasu
kiita koto no nai kotoba de
utawareru ongaku
heya no oku de nemuru ningyou
osanai boku no kao wo shite iru
tsunagareta hako ni hikaru moji
tsugi no shirei wo matteita
hirakare nuware
kaette ki ta chichi
kioku ni kasundeta kao
tazune takatta boku no nisugata ni
nani wo takushita no ka to
karada ni umatteita dangan wo nigiru
yoiyami ni magirete ningyou wo
kabe no mae e tsurete itta
utau hako wo ude ni kakae
shujin no kotoba wo matsu
meirei wa tatta hitotsu da
sono koe ga tsuyoku naru hou e
osanai boku wa unazuite
karugaruto kabe wo norikoete
kie ta
kare wa itsuka tsunagu darou
tachikirareta subete wo
boku wa ima wa koko de asa wo matou
shikakui sora no shita deBefore I was born, there was a big war
The city has since been enclosed by walls
“Human cannot live beyond these walls”
The adults keeps telling me that
I lived on my own since
A letter arrived informing me of the death of
the father I have forgotten I even had
Along with the concise will: "Collect my belongings"
It came with a key that kept the forbidden craft going
I extend the metal stick on a machine I have never seen before
In a language I have never heard
music is being sung
Deep in the room, there sleeps a doll
He has the same face I had when I was a child
The box it connects to is shows glowing words
It is waiting for the next command
My father's body had returned after being cut open and stitched back
His face was hazy in my memory
I wanted to ask, what is it that he wanted
for my look-alike to achieve?
I clutch the bullet that was buried in the body
Cloaked by the dim twilight,
I brought the doll to the foot of the wall
Holding the singing box in his arms,
he waits for his master's words
There is just one command
Go where this voice gets stronger
The young me nodded
and effortlessly went over the walls
and vanished from sight
I am sure someday, he will reconnect
all that was cut off from us
Now I will just wait for the morning to come
Here, underneath the boxed sky
Subbed Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kY0tL4Od0NU
RomajiTranslationumareru mae no ookina arasoi
kabe ni kakomareta machi
soto de wa hito wa ikite wa ikenai to
otona ni iware tsuzukete
hitori de ikite kita
ita koto sura wasureteita chichi ga
shin da to shirase ga todoku
“nimotsu wo hikitore “ kanketsu na yuigon
soerareta heya no kagi wa kinjirareta gihou ni tsuzuiteita
mita koto no nai shikake no tetsu no bou wo nobasu
kiita koto no nai kotoba de
utawareru ongaku
heya no oku de nemuru ningyou
osanai boku no kao wo shite iru
tsunagareta hako ni hikaru moji
tsugi no shirei wo matteita
hirakare nuware
kaette ki ta chichi
kioku ni kasundeta kao
tazune takatta boku no nisugata ni
nani wo takushita no ka to
karada ni umatteita dangan wo nigiru
yoiyami ni magirete ningyou wo
kabe no mae e tsurete itta
utau hako wo ude ni kakae
shujin no kotoba wo matsu
meirei wa tatta hitotsu da
sono koe ga tsuyoku naru hou e
osanai boku wa unazuite
karugaruto kabe wo norikoete
kie ta
kare wa itsuka tsunagu darou
tachikirareta subete wo
boku wa ima wa koko de asa wo matou
shikakui sora no shita deBefore I was born, there was a big war
The city has since been enclosed by walls
“Human cannot live beyond these walls”
The adults keeps telling me that
I lived on my own since
A letter arrived informing me of the death of
the father I have forgotten I even had
Along with the concise will: "Collect my belongings"
It came with a key that kept the forbidden craft going
I extend the metal stick on a machine I have never seen before
In a language I have never heard
music is being sung
Deep in the room, there sleeps a doll
He has the same face I had when I was a child
The box it connects to is shows glowing words
It is waiting for the next command
My father's body had returned after being cut open and stitched back
His face was hazy in my memory
I wanted to ask, what is it that he wanted
for my look-alike to achieve?
I clutch the bullet that was buried in the body
Cloaked by the dim twilight,
I brought the doll to the foot of the wall
Holding the singing box in his arms,
he waits for his master's words
There is just one command
Go where this voice gets stronger
The young me nodded
and effortlessly went over the walls
and vanished from sight
I am sure someday, he will reconnect
all that was cut off from us
Now I will just wait for the morning to come
Here, underneath the boxed sky