Engeki Jikken Shitsu - Banyu Inryoku & Tokyo Konsei Gasshoudan - 05. Sekai Roudan no Yurikago de -IN THE HANDS OF THE WORLD- | Текст песни

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• Engeki Jikken Shitsu - Banyu Inryoku & Tokyo Konsei Gasshoudan
• 05. Sekai Roudan no Yurikago de -IN THE HANDS OF THE WORLD-

naze shukumei no ai to nikushimi
naze unmei no satsuriku, muzan
tenmei ima da sugata misezu
IN ZA HANZU OBU ZA WAARUDO
naze shukumei no natsuke, kazoku
naze unmei no fuzai, kodoku
tenmei ima da sugata misezu
IN ZA HANZU OBU ZA WAARUDO
shinu yori tsurai unmei seoi
tomaru mo dekinu toki no nagare ni
anata to watashi wa sude ni inai no subete
nanoni ikidzuku toki no nagare ni
naze shukumei no tanjou, houtou
naze unmei no shisen jinsei
tenmei ima da sugata misezu
IN ZA HANZU OBU ZA WAARUDO
naze shukumei no wasururu shizen
naze unmei no jikan sabaku
tenmei ima da sugata misezu
IN ZA HANZU OBU ZA WAARUDO
kokyuu no yurikago banbutsu senri
tomaru mo dekinu toki no nagare ni
undou, ryuudou sunawachi mudou
nanoni ikidzuku toki no nagare ni
aa, sekai no te no hira no ue ni
ware ga kodoku, ikuhyakuman
tada sono toki wo
tada sono shunkan wo
tada matsu dake no
tada machinagara
tada matteiru
IN ZA HANZU OBU ZA WAARUDO
IN ZA HANZU OBU ZA WAARUDO

Why a fate of love and hatred?
Why a destiny of massacre, cruelty?
Providence does not now reveal its face
In the Hands of the World
Why a fate of naming, family?
Why a destiny of absence, loneliness?
Providence does not now reveal its face
In the Hands of the World
More bitter than death, the burden of destiny
In time's unceasing stream
You and I have long been inexistant
Although we breathe in the stream of time
Why a fate of birth, prodigality?
Why a destiny of living between life and death?
Providence does not now reveal its face
In the Hands of the World
Why the lost nature of fate?
Why the temporal desert of destiny?
Providence does not now reveal its face
In the Hands of the World
The cradle of breath; all Creation, distant
In time's unceasing stream
Motion, flow; namely stillness
Although we breath in the stream of time
Ah, in the Hands of the World
We the lonely, how many millions
Only for that time,
Only for that moment,
We wait;
As we wait,
We are waiting
In the Hands of the World
In the Hands of the World