Kopperia No Hitsugi - Coppelia's Coffin Letra

Kopperia no Hitsugi KOPPERIA no hitsugi nagareru namida wa mou karehate chi ni ueta kodoku shi wa tenshi no nikoge no nioi o sasete mau kuroi taiyou ga shizumanu machi de dare mo ga damatte kijutsumeki hataraku kinzoku no kabe ni kakowareta heya watashi wa asa made shinda you ni nemuru anata ga mienai kono me wa mienai warera tsukuri tamaishi kami KOPPERIA no hitsugi hito wa odoritsukareta ningyou saidan no hitsuji kikaijikake no yume wa doko ni mukatte yuku sekai no owari o yogen ga tsugeru rinjin no tobira o heishitaichi ga tataku ikusen no yubi ga tsubasa no you ni orare tatamarete inori dake ga noboru anata ni aenai koko dewa aenai warera sukuitamaeru kami KOPPERIA no hitsugi nagareru namida wa mou karehate chi ni ueta kodoku shi wa tenshi no nikoge no nioi o sasete mau sore demo furetai kono te de tsukamitai warera mamoru yuiitsu no ai KOPPERIA no kodou ikiru koto wa itami o shiru koto nugi suteta kutsu o mou ichido fuminarashi mayowazu arukidasu KOPPERIA no hitsugi kurayami kara mezameru hikari yo saidan no hitsuji NEJI no togireta yume wa doko ni mukatte yuku Transl.:Coppelia's Coffin Copelia's Coffin, The flowing tears are already withering, Blood from starving loneliness, Points to the smell of the harmonious hair, Of the burning angel's dance. There sits a black sun, In the town that does not sink, Everyone says nothing, The magic comes and works. From the metal wall, Enclosed in a room, I'm there until morning, Like death, you sleep. You are not visible, This eye is not visible, That makes us into the cartridge of God. Copelia's Coffin, The person danced like a doll and became tired, Sacrificial sheep, Setting up the machine's dream, Where does it face? Soldiers destroy, The door of the neighbour, Who predicts, The end of the world. Many thousands of fingers, Like wings , Snapping, but folding, And just pray as they climb. Cannot meet you, Can't meet here, God rescues us and obtains the cartridge. Copelia's coffin, The flowing tears are already withering, Blood from starving loneliness, Points to the smell of the harmonious hair, Of the burning angel's dance. Even when we would like to touch, Would like to grasp this hand, Love is our only protection. Copelia's heartbeat, It must know the pain of living, The thrown off shoes, Start stepping, training, one more time, Perplexingly, they begin to walk. Copelia's coffin, The light which awakes from the darkness, Sacrifical Sheep, As the screw breaks off the dream, Where does it face?