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Gaura Arati

1) All glories, all glories to the beautiful arati ceremony of Lord Chaitanya. This Gaura-arati is taking place in a grove situated on the banks of the Jahnavi (Ganges) and is attracting the minds of everyone in the creation.
 
(Refrain 1): The splendor of Lord Gauranga’s (Chaitanya) arati attracts the minds of everyone in the creation!
 
2) On Lord Chaitanya's right side is Lord Nityananda and on His left is Sri Gadadhara. Nearby stands Sri Advaita, and Srivasa Thakura is holding an umbrella over Lord Chaitanya's head.
 
3) Lord Chaitanya is sitting on a jeweled throne, and the demigods, headed by Lord Brahma, are performing His arati
 
4) Narahari Sarakara and other associates of Lord Chaitanya are fanning Him with chamaras (fly whisk), and devotees headed by Sanjaya, Mukunda Datta, and Vasudeva Ghosh are engaged in singing sweet melodious kirtana.
 
5) Conchshells, bells, and karatalas resound, and the mrdangas are playing very sweetly. This kirtana is supremely sweet and relishable to hear.
 
(Refrain 2): Conchsells resound! bell resound! Sweetness, sweetness, and sweetness resounds!
 
6) The brilliance of Lord Chaitanya's face conquers millions and millions of moons, and the garland of forest flowers shines effulgently around His neck.
 
7) Lord Shiva, Sukadeva Gosvami, and Narada Muni are all there, and their voices are choked with the ecstasy of transcendental love. Thus Thakura Bhaktivinoda envisions the glory of Lord Chaitanya.
 

Continuation of a dream

Wasn't it cool to have a dream?
I wonder if everyone forgot it?
If everyone forgot it...
The things we wanted to become back then
Now they've turned into stories to laugh about
 
I still can't say what I want
And only became good at escaping reality
Getting my choice of words wrong
And hurting people again
'Isn't it nice to be innocent', they told me
 
I always really thought
About you, and the continuation of the dream,
That someday I would understand it all
The reason for these tears and the meaning of life as well
 
A time limit was always unavoidable
But with an excuse I try to put it off
Like homework on the summer holidays
We're still not over yet
 
Pinch hitting, the me from that day
'What the hell are you doing, you're an adult!'
Shut up! I'm doing the best I can
It's just that, just that
I can't face forward like you
 
I still can't say what I want
And only became good at escaping reality
Getting my choice of words wrong
And hurting people again
'Isn't it nice to be innocent', they told me
 
I always really thought
About you, and the continuation of the dream,
That someday I would understand it all
The reason for these tears and the meaning of life as well
 
A time limit was always unavoidable
But with an excuse I try to put it off
Like homework on the summer holidays
We're still not over yet
 

White papers of a blighted love

Yesterday and tomorrow disappear
Today is so cruel
 
My worn out heart is aching
I have no words of consolation
It is so, I fell apart
That person has left me
This way, this way, that person
Isn't thinking that I'm sad?
 
Yesterday and tomorrow disappear
Today is so cruel
 
I see my happiness shattered in pieces
Even if I connect them, it's still broken
It is so, it's all over
That person chose another girl
What can I do? What can I do to not cry?
Will I be able to get rid of the corpse of this love?
 
Yesterday and tomorrow disappear
Today is so cruel
 
Yesterday and tomorrow disappear
Today is so cruel
 

Hakuna Matata

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HAKUNA MATATA. It has such a nice ring to it!
HAKUNA MATATA. It's the message of love!
It means we should live without any worries.
It's our valuable knowledge.
HAKUNA MATATA.
 
(Here we go.) When this guy
used to be a lot younger...
 
(Nicely done.)
(Thanks!)
 
When I visited the savannah after a meal,
my body odor would become apparent.
I'm very sensitive, although I look thickheaded.
I'm beaten.
No one would ever stand downwind.
Ah, it was shameful!
Was it shameful?
I wanted to change my name?
Oh? What kind of name?
I was in a slump!
How'd it feel?
Whenever I pas...
Hey Pumbaa! Stop! Not in front of a kid!
Ah, sorry!
 
HAKUNA MATATA. Such a wonderful phrase!
HAKUNA MATATA. It's the message of love!
It means we should live without any worries.
(Yes! That's it, that's it!)
It's our valuable knowledge.
HAKUNA MATATA.
 
HAKUNA MATATA. Such a wonderful phrase!
HAKUNA MATATA. It's the message of love!
It means we should live without any worries.
It's our motto.
 
HAKUNA MATATA HAKUNA MATATA...
 

Hakuna Matata

Versions: #2
Hakuna matata-what a wonderful phrase!
Hakuna matata-not a loss of senses!
That you won't worry anymore until the end of your days
Make it your motto
Hakuna matata!
 
(Hakuna matata?
Yes, it's our motto!
What is a motto?
Nothing at all, don't let him die from the motto!*
Listen, kid, these two words will solve all your problems!
Very true! Take Pumba for example...)
 
Yes, when Pumba was young
A young warthog
(Very nice.
Thank you.)
The smell he gave out was awful and terrible
All the savanna creatures left in a hurry
 
My soul is sensitive, but my skin is rough and thick!
It hurts me when my relatives turn their backs to me!
 
And oh, the embarrassment
He felt so ashamed
I will yet change my name
G-d isn't guilty**
And I always suffered so..
What is the feeling?
Every time that-
(Hey, Pumba, not in front of the kid!
Oh, sorry)
 
Hakuna matata-it's such a wonderful phrase
Hakuna matata-not a loss of senses
That you won't worry anymore until the end of your days
(Yes, sing, kid)
Make it your motto
Hakuna matata
 
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna...
 
That you won't worry anymore until the end of your days
Make it your motto
 
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata...
 

激しさと、この胸の中で絡み付いた灼熱の闇 (Hageshisa To, Kono Mune No Naka De Karamitsuita Shakunetsu No Yami) [The violence and the darkness of the burning heat entwines in my heart]

The violence and the scorching darkness entangled within my heart
mingle with the unwavering tomorrow
 
Expose　yourself
 
The hazy sky gathers close unleashes an abundance of rain
in a gushing downpour towards a future Suicide
Buried　At　Sea
Nurture your nature bow to corruption
 
Salute　the　slyness　in　breeding
 
A positive mindset and feelings of love
become fading pleasures Suicide
Don't　care　about　how　you　look
 
The season of anxiety
The season of spring comes like the phantom killer
The bunny that tells lies find it's way
The bright-red garden and the decaying of ashes
It covers itself in pure white
Reaching out for another, regretting until death...
Repeating again and again...
 
The violence and the scorching darkness entangled within my heart
mingle with the unwavering tomorrow
 
The　other　side　of　death (x6)
 
The hazy sky gathers close unleashes an abundance of rain
in a gushing downpour towards a future Suicide
Buried　At　Sea
Nurture your nature bow to corruption
 
The　worst　existence
 
Dive　like　hell　and　destroy
 
The season of anxiety
The season of spring comes like the phantom killer
The bunny that tells lies find it's way
The bright-red garden and the decaying of ashes
It covers itself in pure white
Reaching out for another, regretting until death...
Repeating again and again...
 
The violence and the scorching darkness entangled within my heart
mingle with the unwavering tomorrow
 
The　other　side　of　death (x6)
 
Show　me　your　lewd　self (x4)
 

Monologue(censored)

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Sonnenallee

[Verse 1]
heard everything, seen everything
I was just underground like a bomb-diver
Darkness and now I marvel at the sunrise
Just a roaring in my ears, that are still ringing from techno
Full of energy, a speedball without a speed limit
I think of nothing, totally empty and it's good like that
Everything spins, not like a carousel, more like a UFO
It'll be a stressful day and I'm not disappointed
That's how it feels when you do everything and regret nothing
For me, today and yesterday have already happened like that
The boundless horizon only comes when we forget
I see the garishness, summer, sun when the morning comes
The doors are closed, for you too, Jim Morrison
I probably need a break after the action
Get myself something to eat, run like Little Riding Hood home
Real life doesn't feel anything like this
I was imprisoned in Fantasia land until just now
 
[Chorus]
The night is over and my head still hurts
The last stream of tears is dried now
No dark clouds and melted snow
I'm going on the Walk of Fame, Sonnenallee
(2x)
 
[Verse 2]
I climb tired but happy onto the fountain of youth
And the air turns slowly thin, like after five rounds at the gym
Breathe the morning in, fantastic, how it tastes
Almost perfect and worry-free, I fall into bed
Easy from now on, because I notice love again
Finally satisfied, well, victory over Caligula
Overjoyed and so the wind carries me
Because I can feel wings there, where there still aren't any
I am at the start and fueled up like a rocket
Incredible, that I'm still standing after such a night, wow
Just a short while ago things were looking bad
But now I go laughing from the party of my life
I don't know whether it's love or pure delusions of grandeur
I fly through the city like the blooms of a dandelion
No matter whether on the street or the beach
A whole night long, it was my Fantasia land
 
[Chorus]
The night is over and my head still hurts
The last stream of tears is dried now
No dark clouds and melted snow
I'm going on the Walk of Fame, Sonnenallee
(3x)
 

Love is a question

Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Love structure
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Somebody teach me
 
When a boy
Kisses a girl
Why they always
Close their eyes?
 
Though to my nightingale
I want to ask
Because a lovely romance
I jush showed
 
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Hard questions
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Love is an enigma
 
Everytime the boys
Want to see
The unpainted faces of the girls
Is it something perverted?
 
Though to my nightingale
I want to ask
Honest feelings
I seem to feel softly
 
Maybe my nightingale
Doesn't know either
Honest feelings
I seem to feel softly
 
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Tricky questions
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Love isn't solved
 
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Love structure
Qu qu qu qu question
Question. Somebody teach me
 

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Confession

Shaking instinct, light the fire
A feedback impulse in impatience
I want to know everything
 
Even if I'm wrong
It's ok if my memories hurt me
I'm only unhappy with you
 
Disobey the dawn
For more wicked fun
The inside of the fridge is a temple
I want to hear your sighs
 
How the passion strays from our two bodies
I want to understand it
This uneven pulse is frustrating
Our distrustful minds, and lying throats
I don't need you right now
 
Shaking instinct, light the fire
A feedback impulse in impatience
I want to know everything
 
Even if I'm wrong
It's ok if my memories hurt me
If I'm unhappy with you
 
Pupils widen urgently
We live recklessly so that
We can confirm what's real
 
Please don't change
Just stay as you are
The only thing that's sure is now
 
How can I show you
I'm so anxious
The compulsory is a remote
The same old exhaustion
 
Look if you prostrate yourself
And become a fool
It all becomes vague and ends
And pushes you down again
 
Try again with a composed expression
Don't tell me boring lies
I know every trick in the book
Don't turn back now
Cast some cunning magic
Neither of us want
To be defiled
 
Shaking instinct, light the fire
A feedback impulse in impatience
I want to know everything
 
It doesn't matter
If it's wrong or meaningless
If I despair with you
 
Since who would know
Each of our imaginations
I'll only show my true self to you, just like this
 
Tell me you won't change
Say you love me now
The only thing that's sure is you here now
 
I'll only confess to you
 
TL Note: I hope this translation was helpful for you! If anyone ever sees any errors or has any suggestions about my translations, please let me know. -nmuth

Bleaching

I wonder how many times I can fall in love before turning 20
I seek something today as usual
 
As in the past, I wash my heart until it turns white
Without leaving a stain
I wash it with soft bubbles
 
He still can't forget her
So he puts white flowers in the river
 
People are bound to regret something
Say, hurting someone with small lies
Even so, we can't help wanting to love
 
Falling in love, growing out of love
Being jealous, kissing
I learned a bit to love in this town
 
Come to see me again, please
I was ridiculously in love with you
Don't disappear, please
I want to know you more
 
I wonder how many jackpots I can hit out of 10
I seek something today as usual
My heart seeks something tender
 
Things like the red coat that she loved
The unforgettable place where we first met
Somehow this town seemed important to me
 
Come here again, please
Your smiling face seen through the finder was my favorite
Let's keep that our secret forever
 
Although I want to be by your side like I was that day
I know people come and go
But, I'm sure that this is a miracle
Falling in love with you, taste of your kiss
Everything is a story
 
So, be sure to come to see me again
I was ridiculously in love with you
Don't disappear, please
I want to know you more
 
A day when my heart gets extremely dirty
I wash it, recalling the memories of that day
With soft bubbles, I wash my heart
 

Going by the road from Hakata

City lights at the right, Genkai at the left
A steam train is splitting the night
If I pass under the barrier hiding my face
I'll barely have a seat like you
 
Ah, I preteded to be a woman travelling alone
Gazing through the window, however
Going by the road from Hakata in a party of two
A woman who couldn't fly, flew away
 
The fire of the strait baits are the lights of a place near the mountains
The hand that peels tangerines shivers
I don't know anybody worried about love
I remember a year passed
 
Ah, forgive me
Surely I'll achieve happiness
Going by the road from Hakata in a party of two
A woman who couldn't fly, flew away
 

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Hit-And-Miss

Tell me if this makes any sense
when I have too much time, I start thinking
where are you and should I come over there
If you have someone else, is she enough for you?
 
Kind of regretting, kind of not
Am I only one staying awake
thinking of what made this right thing to do
Even though this was hit-and-miss
We both know that we wouldn't do it any other way
sometimes we still secretly wish
If we had some other life
someone else by our side
 
Do you ever think of
How is it said
If I had some other life
my someone else would be you
if I had some other life
 
Tell me if this is normal
that I'm thinking everyday who's taking care of you
Who holds you when you go home?
Is he still there when you wake up?
Have you had anyone better?
 
Kind of regretting, kind of not
Am I only one staying awake
thinking of what made this right thing to do
Even though this was hit-and-miss
We both know that we wouldn't do it any other way
sometimes we still secretly wish
If we had some other life
someone else by our side
 
Do you ever think of
How is it said
If I had some other life
my someone else would be you
If I had some other life
my someone else would be you
my someone else would be you
 

Confession

I love other people to love 'myself' more
I also used to hate others to love 'myself' more
 
The faint moonlight that filters through the courtains and blends with the darkness
spreads and dissolves next to what reflects upon the mirror...
 
... And that's me...
That's me...
 
I wonder how many of the countless words
I've said have been true...
The rain falling from my cheeks drips and collects
upon my overflowing chest, making sounds
 
When I look down towards my short-lived self,
the rotten reality goes by unnoticed
Hiding the shadows that ooze from behind my smile -
that was my true intention..
 
There's no more sugarcoating-
Yes, I'll say what I truly think
 
I love someone, and I also hate someone -
I want others to know that, and scream 'love me!'
 
I'm in the same place as always, but want that to change
Even though we're selfish, we're also insecure and can't really help it
 
I love someone, and I also hate someone...
 
The truth is I'm weak, and can't be relevant...
 
The truth is I'm weak, and can't be alone...
 
Hope this was helpful! Any corrections are deeply appreciated.
-Rezz