Bizet: Les pêcheurs de perles, WD 13 / Act 1: 聖なる寺院の奥に(歌劇《真珠採り》から)

歌詞

Falling to the depths of coma No recalls away from deadly dream Equipments try to breathe And keep the body alive Witchcraft of the physicians Uncontrolled, ripped, torned, dead Nothing matters in this unknown world In this realm of hellish nothingless Still hope of dawning morning In the depths of sanity Euthanasia, salvation Will be long away Suffer, my friend To your very last day Deathblow, your relief And your suffering is past Die, my friend For your first day in heaven Instinct seized to receive things around Wires of life to chain the reality Blood so black, arteries still alive and bound Undead and dead, silent, wordless immortality No salvation