黒き焔 (Japanese Folk)

Black Flames On the Tsugaru Road, A man bares The fangs of his ambition. Tamenobu’s Vile heart Floats in the darkness. Clutching her late husband’s Memorial tablet, She guards her virtue. “A concubine? I’d rather die than accept it.” Her voice rings out with dignity. To seize it Through power— How despicable! Men who scorn her Because she is a woman— I will drive them back. Wisteria blossoms Dyed crimson Dancing in the wind Pride remains Even as they scatter Beautiful “If I must die Alongside the Princess I shall have no regrets” Compassionate Loving her people Like a mother Guarding the castle United as one Becoming a shield Never going hungry Singing of the days We walked together Wisteria blossoms Dyed crimson Dancing in the wind Let there be pride Even as they scatter Beautiful Against overwhelming odds It is hard to resist A rain of blood Vassals fall And the people’s lament Soaks the earth Amidst the chaos And the cries of agony The sky burns Alone Upon the corpses I swing my sword Wisteria blossoms Dyed crimson Dancing in the wind Let there be pride Even as they scatter Beautiful As life fades In that fleeting moment Let there be a curse “My grudge Will pursue you Until the end of time” Obsession Transformed into Black flames The ferocity Of the gaze That pierces Tamenobu Wisteria blossoms Dyed crimson Dancing in the wind Let there be pride Even as they scatter Beautifully Expanding their domain Victory makes them the ruling army Within history Yet still The tragedy that will not fade A shrine is built Fear itself Is the root of faith My Lord Passed down through the ages The sorrowful lady Rest in peace Wisteria blossoms Dyed crimson Dancing in the wind Let there be pride Even as they scatter Beautifully ↓　ここから日本語ね　↓ 津軽路に 野望の牙を 剥く男 為信の 下衆な心根 闇に浮く 亡き夫の 位牌を抱き 操守る 「側室など 死しても断る」 凛の声 権力にて 奪わんとする 卑劣かな 女ゆえ 侮る男 撥ね退けん 藤の花 朱に染まりて 風に舞う 誇りあれ 散りゆく時も 美しく 「姫様と 共に死ぬなら 悔いはなし」 慈しみ 民を愛せし 母のごと 館守る 一丸となり 盾となる 飢えもせず 共に歩みし 日々を歌う 藤の花 朱に染まりて 風に舞う 誇りあれ 散りゆく時も 美しく 多勢には 抗い難き 血の雨よ 家臣散りて 民の嘆きが 地を濡らす 乱捕りの 阿鼻叫喚に 空は焼け 一人きり 骸の上で 太刀を振る 藤の花 朱に染まりて 風に舞う 誇りあれ 散りゆく時も 美しく 命散る 刹那に吐き出す 呪いあれ 「末代に 至るまで追う 我が怨念」 執念が 黒き焔と 成り果てて 為信を 射抜く瞳の 凄じさ 藤の花 朱に染まりて 風に舞う 誇りあれ 散りゆく時も 美しく 領地拡げ 勝てば官軍 歴史の中 されどなお 消えぬ悲劇は 社建つ 畏れこそ 信仰の根 御前様 語り継ぐ 悲しき女主 安らかに 藤の花 朱に染まりて 風に舞う 誇りあれ 散りゆく時も 美しく