"Do you know when Halloween or Samhain ends? It ends when she comes, and winter begins. She is winter itself." 「ハロウィンやSamhainがいつ終わるか知っているか？それは彼女がやってくると終わる、そして冬が始まるんだ。彼女は冬そのものなんだ。」 静けさの中に閉ざされた世界.... The world is encased in silence, a stillness profound. 輝く灯火が幻を映す... A glimmering light reflects an illusion, a phantom sight. A philosophical winter descends upon the soul, cold and true. The veil of forgetfulness parts, revealing the truth. THE FROZEN SILENCE CLAIMS THE EARTH BELOW. A WINTER KINGDOM WHERE THE SHADOWS GROW. THE ANCIENT TREES, THEY WHISPER SECRETS OLD. A TRAGEDY OF ICE, A STORY TO BE TOLD. The mind is a canvas of ethereal white. Lost in the echo of endless night. 時は止まり夢は凍りつくのか.... Is time halted, are dreams frozen in place, a chilling hold? 壮語なる道を見つめ歩く旅... As I gaze upon the majestic path, and walk it's story old. THE FROZEN SILENCE CLAIMS THE EARTH BELOW. A WINTER KINGDOM WHERE THE SHADOWS GROW. THE ANCIENT TREES, THEY WHISPER SECRETS OLD. A TRAGEDY OF ICE, A STORY TO BE TOLD. 人生とは再び生まれ変わる永遠の旅.... 今日を生きることが次の季節への祈り... "That's why she is always a little grumpy that she can't participate in Halloween.." 「だからいつもハロウィンに参加できなくて少し機嫌が悪いんだ。」 「彼女の名前はそう...イゾルデだ。」 "Her name is, well, Isolde."
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