aa inori no kisetsu ga hajimaru

sakari no honoo ga kieta kono yo no
saigo no tane kara umareochi tasogare ni
sodatta kora yo

junsui no yami shinjitsu no yoru
sono soko ni hisomu
gekkou wa kemonomichi
honnou no koe ga yobu

juu wo kamaete
aller a la chasse
yume wo karidasu tehodoki wo
yubi ni kuikomu DAFUNE no hana
mada minu haha no komoriuta
karadajuu wo atsuku meguri
hikareau chi to mitsu

motto tsuyoku susutte goran yo
koko ni waku kyouraku no bishu wo

shi wo idaku yorimo osoreru mono wa
tayutau jikan ni nagasarete tamashii ga
oite yuku koto

motome mo shinai sukue mo shinai
asu ni nozomu no wa
ai yorimo utsukushii
mekurumeku metsubou

tsubasa wo moide
aller a la chasse
kimi wo kazarou ori no naka
musebinaku no wa nameshi no hada
fuzai no chichi ni koikogare
shiroi mune wo kagayakaseru
ieru koto nai kizu

motto fukaku egutte ageyou
soko ni aru kanashimi no kajitsu wo

tsurugi wo tatete
aller a la chasse
kimi wo daite mo owaranai
chiribamerareta yajuu no wana
itan no kami wo shitomeyou

juu wo kamaete
aller a la chasse
yume wo karidasu tehodoki wo
yubi ni kuikomu DAFUNE no hana
mada minu haha no komoriuta
karadajuu wo atsuku meguri
majiriau chi to mitsu

ikutsudemo kajitte miseyou
amayaka na kurushimi no kajitsu wo
aa minori no jigoku no kisetsu de

bokura no eien yo!

Ah, the season of prayers is beginning...

The flames of prosperity had disappeared
But from this world's last remaining seeds
Children were born and raised in the twilight

Genuine darkness, and nights of truth
Are hidden in that abyss
The moonlight illuminates the animal trail
From which the voice of instinct calls out to me...

Be ready with your rifle leveled
To go to the hunt
Where you will learn the basics of rounding up dreams
With the Daphne flowers that are eating into your fingers
And the lullaby of the mother you've yet to see
The blood and nectar are pulled together
And warmly circulating throughout your body

Go ahead and sip more strongly
The elixir of pleasure that gushes forth from this place...

A thing I fear more than embracing death
Is my soul growing old
After being washed away into an indecisive time

Not searching for anything, nor saving anyone
What I wish for in the future
Is a dazzling downfall
More beautiful than love...

Pluck off your wings
To go to the hunt
Where you will adorn the inside of a cage
What you're weeping quietly for is a leathered hide
As you yearn for your absent father
Illuminating your white chest
Are wounds that cannot be healed

Let's gouge out more deeply for you
The fruit of sadness right there in your chest...

Raise your sword
To go to the hunt
Where even if I embrace you, it will not end
With the traps we'd set for wild beasts
Let's bring down the heretical gods!

Be ready with your rifle leveled
To go to the hunt
Where you will learn the basics of rounding up dreams
With the Daphne flowers that are eating into your fingers
And the lullaby of the mother you've yet to see
The blood and nectar are mixed together
And warmly circulating throughout your body

I'll show you how to bite
Into ever so many sweet fruits of suffering
Ah, and during the ripening season of Hell...

This is our eternity!