by Holy_Lancer » Tue Mar 15, 2016 5:56 pm
The person facing beneath the shining stars
Runs through the gloomy light
He climbs the meandering spiral staircase
And stands before the gate to heaven
The door he laid his hands on opened; with an enveloping light, a single arrow guided him
A girl led him by his hand to the stage
Toerekunya en rai heya muhe.
Toya pahara para heya ryohe.
Para tyura "Pane Pane" ryotwurehe ryotsene beredore to raya to lu herajya.
Para thuryoe parahamaha ryomasa.
To rafajya thurye hedora ryoka tobanehe.
Thie ryehe to mea meryo thue li"Pane ... jya. Pane, jya! Pane dhiria!!"
The angels' divine singing voices carry
But the god grows angry, and devastates the earth
"Give me a beautiful melody right now!"
I put my hands on my harp
"O god, you may listen! I shall play for your enjoyment!!"
On the stage that decides fate Hone your slender fingers
Karyotse ne tera.
Kakato la hera.
Para to jyathima kurufe tse kakado thiya.
(Pitiful that you don't know...)
Karyotse ne tera.
Kakato la hera.
Tsekuro fa neba nekuto ra fahetwu thia.
(A sorrowful voice...)
The stars of the Milky Way take one another's hands, welcoming the end
In the sound's tone, the god cried
The cradle of the blessed earth sinks into sleep
The rain of comfort ceases, in this world
Filled with the hopes of an ideal figure
Inside the encompassing dark night,
All Hallows' Day is handed down and continues to the ends of the earth
Pane! Jya terathi herara.
Pane! Jya faryoma herye.
Pane! Jya farero tseryone tore tsere hene...
Feeling unmotivated with my signature. I'll do it later!