Oh, the melody of colors, with the lost prelude,
I hear these notes reminiscent of dreams.
And so...
Once upon a time, to a vagrant got betrothed
Love so exquisite that she’d make dreams come true
And so Love Exquisite had married a vagabond
Over roads and crystal bridges, their bond was to ensue.
Oh, Exquisite Love, it’s not the time for celebration -
The bloody sunsets flame beyond the river bank.
Let’s quickly go there - where Lie has seeded nation,
And our world is ruled by her cruel ugly hand.
Oh, Exquisite Love, there, await you those still alive. Kind,
Let yourself be seen by those who are led to execution.
There, - up to ears in the dirt, but no they are not blind, -
Give freedom to the mind, let their souls find absolution.
And there, Exquisite Love flew like a bird into the town.
And seeing such a wonder, cried the awakened nation.
The throne of Lie has faltered, in fear the enemy has flown.
Too bad, by the town’s gate, has fallen the vagrant of her own.