
One Worth One Thousand ~百乱華~
[OPENING] 花、一輪 (A single blossom.) 刃、一振り (A single blade.) 杯を置けば (When the sake cup is set down...) 風が止まる (The wind stops.) [PRE-CHORUS] 来い 来い (Come! Come!) 牙を見せろ (Show me your fangs) 来い 来い (Come! Come!) 散るのを恐れて (For fear of scattering...) 咲かずにいるな (Do not refuse to bloom) [REFRAIN] 咲け! (Bloom!) 咲け! (Bloom!) 咲け——! (Bloom!) 百乱華! (Hundred Chaotic Blossoms!) [BREAK] ……遅い (…Too slow.) [CHORUS] 一騎当千 杯を置いて (One worth one thousand sets down her cup) 千の兵を 一人で待つ (And waits alone for a thousand warriors) 咲け 咲け 百乱華 (Bloom! Bloom! Hundred Chaotic Blossoms) 石の庭まで 春に変えろ (Turn even the stone courtyard into spring) 笑え 笑え 散る時も (Laugh! Laugh! Even as you scatter...) 敗れた数を 恥じるなよ (Do not be ashamed of the times you have fallen) 門は今宵も 開いている (The gate remains open tonight) まだ立てるなら——また来い (If you can still stand... come again!) [VERSE 1] 古びた門に 夕陽がひとつ (A single setting sun upon an ancient gate) 石段の上 狐が笑う (Atop the stone steps, a fox is smiling) 七つの影が 地を這うたび (Whenever seven shadows crawl across the earth) 青い火の花 石から芽吹く (Flowers of blue fire sprout from the stone) 名を告げるなら 杯を干せよ (If you would give your name, then drain the cup) 強さを語るなら 門をくぐれ (If you would speak of strength, then cross the gate) 撓まぬ枝は 風を知らず (The branch that never bends knows nothing of wind) 撓まぬ枝は 冬を越せぬ (The branch that never bends cannot survive the winter) [VERSE 2] 下駄が一度 床を鳴らせば (When her geta strikes the floor once) 風は途中で 息を止める (The wind stops breathing midway) 消えた影を 探した頃に (By the time you search for the vanished shadow) 背中の花は もう散っている (The blossom at your back has already scattered) 一つの刃が 十へと分かれ (One blade divides itself into ten) 十の残火が 百花を呼ぶ (Ten lingering flames call forth a hundred flowers) 勝ちは一夜の 酒に過ぎぬ (Victory is only one night’s sake) 負けは骨まで 名を刻む (Defeat carves its name into the bone) [PRE-CHORUS] まだ足りぬ (Not enough yet) それでいい (That is as it should be) 膝が笑うなら (If your knees are laughing...) お前も笑え (Laugh with them!) [REFRAIN] 咲け! (Bloom!) 咲け! (Bloom!) 咲け——! (Bloom!) 百乱華! (Hundred Chaotic Blossoms!) [BREAK] ……まだ遅い (…Still too slow.) [BRIDGE] 春は去る (Spring passes) 花は散る (Flowers scatter) 焔は消える (The flames fade) 人も去る (People leave) それでも (And yet...) 門は閉じない (The gate does not close) [FINAL CHORUS] 一騎当千 杯を置いて (One worth one thousand sets down her cup) 千の兵を 一人で待つ (And waits alone for a thousand warriors) 咲け 咲け 百乱華 (Bloom! Bloom! Hundred Chaotic Blossoms) 天の果てまで 春に変えろ (Turn even the edge of heaven into spring) 笑え 笑え 傷だらけで (Laugh! Laugh! Covered in wounds...) 折れぬだけでは 強さじゃない (Merely refusing to break is not strength!) 散って初めて 実る花もある (Some flowers bear fruit only after scattering) まだ立てるなら——また来い (If you can still stand... come again) 咲け 咲け 百乱華 (Bloom! Bloom! Hundred Chaotic Blossoms) 刃も焔も 花と成れ (Let blade and foxfire both become flowers) 吼えろ 吼えろ 腹の底から (Roar! Roar! From the pit of your belly...) 千の夜を 震わせろ (Make a thousand nights tremble) 一騎当千 (One worth one thousand) 狐は一人 (The fox stands alone) 世界が止まれど (Though the world itself may stop...) 歩みは止めぬ (Her advance does not) [OUTRO] 花、一輪 (A single blossom.) 刃、一振り (A single blade.) 風は流れ続ける (The wind keeps blowing.) 花、一輪 (A single blossom.) 刃、一振り (A single blade.) 風は流れ続ける (The wind keeps blowing.)

