WORLD’S END DANCEHALL

 

At boundary lines mixed with jokes, a little farther ahead of the stairs

There is nothing good there at all

Shall I try to guide you instead?

Are you going to dance terribly

and stumble on top of the dance floor, now?

I’m sure people will be dazzled senseless, though

So what do you say, together, right here.

The high pitched voices have filled up this room

Swirling around some disgusting meanings

of course there is nothing good at all

so now let’s scream it out with all our strength!

The meaning tied to those short phrases

 

[a little faster now]

the reason for hating someone you’ve never met

no matter how hard I look

I can’t find them

Getting angry despite being shy

Laughing with your head lowered

they are all, in any case, boring!

[a little slower]

~~~

Shall we dance with some hop steps?

Let’s go ‘one two’ in a small corner of this world

Enjoy fully this dizzy feeling

Of the world’s end!

Seems like soon this feeling will suddenly vanish

so let’s preserve this next instant moment

Spinning, spinning, as we become intoxicated by this spinning world of ours!

~~~

The empty space is only for the bystanders

A race to get onto the last crowded train

There is nothing good there at all

So, wanna try to guide me instead?

Somehow it feels different from normal

I’ll try to believe in fate’s pranks

That terrible stumbling dance of yours

Yes, let’s make fun of it as much as we like!

[a little faster!]

The meaning in boringly repeating the same moves

the reason for stepping according to the beats

no matter how hard you look,

you won’t find them

Dancing when sad

laughing when wanting to cry

those kinds of willfulness are really tiring!

[a little slower]

Shall we sing some sense out of the pop music?

Before the world starts to frown on us

please release the attention grabbing heartbeat

I can still remember it clearly

What a gorgeous view we have here!

The scenery I see from here

must not have changed a bit

So I’ll just crawl on the withered ground

~~~

Shall we dance with some hop steps?

Let’s go ‘one two’ in a small corner of this world

Enjoy fully this dizzy feeling

Of the world’s end!

Seems like soon this feeling will suddenly vanish

so let’s preserve this next instant moment

Spinning, spinning, as we become intoxicated by this spinning world of ours!

~~~

World’s End Dancehall by Hatsune Miku 

 

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OUR SILLY SONG

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When your rife with devastation,

There’s a simple explanation.

You’re a toy maker’s creation, trapped inside a crystal ball

And whichever way he tilts it

Know that we will stay resilient

We won’t let them break our Spirits

AS WE SING OUR SILLY SONG

When I was a little filly,

A galloping blaze over took my city

So they shipped me off to the orphanage,

Said, ‘ditch those roots if you want to fit in’

So I dug one thousand holes

And cut a rug with orphan fools

Now memories are blurred

and their faces are obscured

But I still know the words to this song ~

When you’ve bungled all your bangles

And your loved ones have been mangled

Listen to the jingle, jangle

Of my gypsy tambourine

‘Cause these chords are hypnotizing

And the whole world’s harmonizing

So please Children stop your crying 

And just sing along with me.

When your rife with devastation,

There’s a simple explanation.

Your a toy maker’s creation, trapped inside a crystal ball

And whichever way he tilts it

Know that we will stay resilient

We won’t let them break our Spirits

AS WE SING OUR SILLY SONG

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I’ll be waiting for love

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Where there’s a will, there’s a way full of beauty

Every night full of stars has it’s day full of prophecy

If there is hope in this life, there’s no obstacle

We can’t be defeated

For every tyrant, a tear for the vulnerable

In every lost soul, the bones of a miracle

For every dreamer, a dream

We’re unstoppable

With something to believe in

Monday left me broken

Tuesday I was through with hopping

Wednesday my empty arms were open

Thursday, waiting for love

I’ll be waiting for love

Thank the stars, it’s Friday

I’m burning like a fire gone wild on Saturday

I guess I won’t make it to church on Sunday

I’ll be waiting for love

I’ll be waiting for your love to come around

We are one of a kind; irraplacable

How did I ‘come so blind and so cinical…

If there is any love left in this world, we are unstopable

No

We can’t be defeated

Monday left me broken

Tuesday I was through with hoping

Wensday, my empty arms were open

Thursday wating for love

I’ll be waiting for love

Thank the stars it’s Friday

I’m burning like a fire gon wild on Saturday

I guess I won’t make it to church on Sunday

I’ll be waiting for love

I’ll be waiting for your love to come around

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