Sonata - Kamijo

ソナタを掻き立てる 美酒となる血はどこに

蹄の音に重なった 鼓動が踊り出す

密猟に明け暮れた 欲望に狂った私は

その手が奏でゆく旋律に救われたのだ

さぁ友よ この狩りが終わったら

教えてくれ その力の秘密を

吸わないとでも言うのか?

愛した人間の為に

彼は言った「美しい旋律は血の代わりとなる」

Ah まるで鏡には映らない運命の様

青くて未熟な私は

愛し方もまだ知らない耽美主義者だから

熱く燃えるような血を飲み干してしまう

偉大すぎる友の教え 彼はすでにその耳を

愛し方もまだ知らない耽美主義者だから

赤くとけるような血の代わりには出来ない

殺し方もよく知らない耽美主義者だから

熱く燃えるような愛さえも飲み干してしまう

Where is the blood that becomes a good sake that stirs up sonatas?

The heartbeat that overlaps with the sound of the hoof begins to dance

I was crazy about the desires of poaching

I was saved by the tune that the hand played.

Come on, friend, when this hunt is over

Tell me the secret of her power

Do you say you don't smoke?

For the person I loved

He said, "Beautiful tunes are a substitute for blood."

Ah It's like a fate that doesn't appear in the mirror

I'm blue and immature

I'm an aestheticist who doesn't even know how to love

I drink up the hot, burning blood

Teachings of a friend who is too great He has already heard that ear

I'm an aestheticist who doesn't even know how to love

Can't replace blood that melts red

I'm an aestheticist who doesn't know how to kill

Even the hot and burning love will be drunk