Akuno-P - Clockwork Lullaby 6 (Capriccio Farce) lyrics

An empy defendant's seat A visitor's gallery with nothing but junk Come, let's begin This farce called a trial "Only one of the vessels that we're seeking out By orders of god remains If it's the case you know its whereabouts Make your testimony, “Sorceress of Time”" "Transcending time, changing forms, changing masters It's already made its debut on stage" Even so, not knowing the whereabouts myself right now I fear it's probably in her hands" "Search, search, search that b**h Left or right, or down She who holds all the keys Search for “The Master of the Hellish Yard”" "Until when is this farce going to continue? There is nothing after that" "Spirit of Adam who fell in the trap There's nothing you can accomplish anymore" Swinging scales, a disordered scenario Vessels sullied in sin Each song playing their song their own way A discordant capriccio The story already let go of demon's and gods' hands And walks alone If they were in this place They would probably say this lamen ――What was truly terrifying Was the desire of humanity―― "Let's sort what few facts we have Lowly man descended from a demon I shall give you permission So tell us of the time you came to this forest" Dwelling in my body is an unpleasant curse Seeking my original ancestor's sword That has become necessary to solve this I arrived at this forest alone" k** him, eat him, if impossible, let's arrest him This insolent jacka** who entered the forest Judge, judge, at any rate judge him Trial! Sentence! d**h! "When I resolved myself after I was arrested The fickle girl extended her hand" "I wanted a charge just right for doing chores" "And so I became “The Gardener”" “Sorceress of Time” “Cursed Gardener” Substitutes for the unawakened vessels Each keeping their goals close to the chest The unsettling invaders “The Director Doll”, “Master of the Graveyard”, “Gear” “The Waiter” “Master of the Hellish Yard” When the end of everything arrives Who will be laughing, I wonder? Lu li la lu li la lu li lu li la The resounding beat of Irregular Friendship, trauma, justice, illusion Hope, destruction, dreams, greed, love, d**h All of it continues to melt and turn In this Clockwork Lullaby Just before the solitary man's d**h He constructed a theater Will the utopia he wished for Be completed? Come, let's see with our own eyes This farce called life