この躯は運命の歯車でできている
I am a cogwheel of the fate.
炉に情熱の灯火を
I've already fired furnace of my heart,
坩堝に涙と血液を
And kept blood and tears in crucible of my brain.
数多の批評を鉄槌に
Criticism is my hammer,
五臓六腑を鍛床に
And organ is my anvil.
彼の者は独り、現実に抗う / 彼の者は独り、理想に焦死する
Withstanding too much pain to realize ideal. / Withstood too much pain to realize ideal.
私は望む / 望むことは無く
I need to Hope / No Need to Hope
幸福の錬成を / 望まれることも無い
To make you as happy as possible, / Nor Known to Hope
我が身を毀ちて対価と成す / 人生に意味は不要(あら)ず、自ずから然るのみ
No matter how I must compensate. / I have no regrets. This is the only path.
穿つ槍のみ我が存在の証明 / 穿つ槍のみ我が存在の証明
Create the lance to penetrate your grief. / Create the lance to penetrate someone's grief.
この体はきっと —— / この体はきっと ——
So as I pray —— / My whole life was ——
無限の流血で出来ていた
“Unlimited Blood Works”
