The Story(Roman) of Morning and Night
The country coming into the world and
the country passing away's story(roman)...(roman)
Ah...this loneliness of ours
is the similarly coloured
(schicksal)
The meaning of coming into the world
The meaning of passing away
The moment right now that you are alive
The 11 character
The fantasy story (roman)
The Fifth Horizon
"Ah...I wonder if there is a story (roman)..."
We come from somewhere
holding the same pain
We fight when we move on
towards somewhere over the country's boundary far away
In the revolving time
ah...light up the song of (you)...
the (roman) that will be linked someday ──
How was Prussia born? How did Prussia die?
How could he just completely and suddenly vanish from the stage
without anyone crying for him
Prussia is always linked with myths and legends and this roman is outside of the page
We come from somewhere
holding the same sorrow
We fight when we move on
towards somewhere over the country's boundary far away
In the revolving time
ah...light up the song of (me)...
the (roman) that will be linked someday ──
I throw down the glove to you!
The country(you) coming into the world and
The country(me) passing away's story(roman)...(roman)
Ah...this moment of ours
is the similarly coloured (blume)
The new era soon came
French Revolution
It was the start of the modern era
withering of the sun, rise of the moon
The wandering (warrior)'s story(roman)
The boy appeared, the man as a corpse
The time weaving (country)'s story(roman)
on the right hand, the violet boy...
on the left hand, the lilac boy ...
Ah... shoulder these in place of me...
In this world ── I wonder if there is a story which brings you into life
(I wonder if there is a story)
"Come, it's your country."
"Yes, my brother." (ja, mein Bruder.)
The racket of life coming round and round, the brand new empire
The peace of death going round and round, the dormant black eagle
{ oh blessed, oh blessed }
{ a child to be more }
{ from the cradle to the bier }
{ God go through the woods }
{ the black-white-red flag waving proudly } (the flag of the German Empire of 1871-1918)
{ From Adige to Belt } (south & north boundaries of German speaking area)
{ the cheerful echoes to the heaven }
"Farewell, the beautiful world!"
coded message: I.W.I.S.H.Y.O.U.B.L.I.S.S
We are wandering around, the (Eisernes Kreuz) swaying in memories
Going round and round, no matter on what horizon,
let's light up a song.....
This is ── the story(roman) of me who is passing away for coming into the world...
Ah...even if we can't meet again,
the (roman) is living in this moment right now
── Keep on guiding/shouldering →
so that you won't lose your way......
In the gap between "morning and evening"... the "flame" flickers...
If you want to seize the "jewel"... reach out the "arm"...
If the "windmill" turns... the "stardust" glitters...
An "angel" departed... the "beautiful" fantasy...
In the intoxication(dream) of "wine" ... the "sage" also escapes...
The true meaning of the "message"... the "Horizon" knows...
In the right hand, death In the left hand, life
The scale of history that does not tilt
I wonder if there is a story(roman)
Thank you very much for the brilliant MAD from sm8687785, author of the brilliant lyrics and you.
