[Enn] The Reason She Became a Witch [Sound Horizon]

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It's finally hereeeee :3 The finale (?) to this mini-album!!!

Originally by: Sound Horizon
Original icon illustrations by: Sound Horizon

Cover by: Enn

English lyrics by: Enn

Mixing by: Chzta
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Instrumental: Shur
   • 【メルカラ企画③】彼女が魔女になった理由【手描き耳コピカラオケ】  

Lyrics:

Boy (Mär) Never was it known to you, the sun's pleasant light
Never had you known what it's like see a spark, gleaming in the night

Boy (Mär) Resting your head on my back, sweet child of mine
"Mother (Mutti), your glow, it warms me so," you laughed, despite God's design...

Ah, forgive me my dear, forgive me my dear, forgive me my dear
For the one who gave birth to you, was none other than I, none other than I, none other than this sin I can't deny!

A mother, or a sister, on a journey of sin and redemption
Therese von Ludowing, and her story unbeknownst to men...

I moved into the forest deep Until my sins could be redeemed
Taught myself the lore of herbs Brewed them and observed
Sweet Father above never cared Despite my desperate lonely prayers
From then on they were mine to keep Locked away with my misdeeds

But there must be something that I can do
For this child in my care
I won't stay still; I'm not a fool
To think that any help would come by just by standing there...!

...Healing the wounded, curing the sick, delivering children weighed down by winter...
The rumours about the wise lady who lived in the woods swept across the land, leading her to an ironic fate...

In the dead of the night A crying mother of noble blood
Came begging me with all her might
The moon's out of sight, though she still held on tight
To that little hope that was her only light

What made her run as if in flight Her hair tangle in the wind
Was a little girl about Mär's (his) height
Her face was white, her breath ever so slight
Slowly and surely losing this one fight

Placing the shivering girl in my arms
The lady left me with her plight...

For every life saved, there is another taken.
But can we really just write it off as fate...?

Hörst du mich…

Strange things were happening after stranger things were done
Light finally shone into the dark eyes of my son

Even now I couldn't tell if this was ominous or real happiness
Was this his destiny, or did something run amiss?

My lovely boy, who once slept in winter snow
Who roamed in pitch black night, whose happiness I owe
Oh, my only wish was to see you live in spring
See you bathe in morning sun, see the world shine as you sing

Now these thoughts melt in the flames of hatred and contempt
Even just a glimmer of light was taken from him as a joke to fool the world

See here!
Ah This comedy of mine
If that's so then I shall be
I'll be that "Witch" who curses all of humankind....

→ And the seventh comedy shall repeat itself...

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