Black Banquet by Hatsune Miku [Vocaloid]
Arranged by Buronemakoriedo
The sound of a flute coming from deep within the woods
The sound of a flute coming from somewhere full of dreams
The sound of a flute that plays a song that sounds so sad
It draws me and my body toward where it comes from
Silhouettes flicker about walking within the dark
Silhouettes that do not know that they make up a line
Silhouettes in the line to the Endless Nowhere Hell
The ones behind me, they all blow against my neck
Ah, not one person could figure it out
And nobody could look back at the past
As their memories left from them
Ah, not one person ever raised their head
Turning my back to the right to be stained
In a sad poetic monochromatic dream
The evil moon of insanity lights up the sky
To reveal dancers that move their body every way
And a quartet that surrounds the base of the tower
Sitting on the top of it is the piper who draws in
The sadness that I have held deep inside of me
Traveling upwards and up forever
To be a key to the gate of darkness
Ah, not one person could figure it out
And nobody could look back at the past
As their memories left from them
Ah, not one person ever raised their head
Giving myself up to the old folk dance
And letting myself and my body move around every which way
In a frenzied dancing miochronic way
The evil moon of insanity lights up the sky
To reveal dancers that move their body every way
And a quartet that surrounds the base of the tower
Sitting on the top of it is where pipers contort
The crescent floating above that looks yellowish green
The blue haze that is drawn out as vomit from undeads
Half human and half animal, the quartet's symbols
Their majesty soaks himself in all of the haze of
The sadness that I have held deep inside of me
Everything that he had seen through my eyes made his wet
I looked deep into them to make myself lose
Now I feel just as fine as I never had before
Arranged by Buronemakoriedo
The sound of a flute coming from deep within the woods
The sound of a flute coming from somewhere full of dreams
The sound of a flute that plays a song that sounds so sad
It draws me and my body toward where it comes from
Silhouettes flicker about walking within the dark
Silhouettes that do not know that they make up a line
Silhouettes in the line to the Endless Nowhere Hell
The ones behind me, they all blow against my neck
Ah, not one person could figure it out
And nobody could look back at the past
As their memories left from them
Ah, not one person ever raised their head
Turning my back to the right to be stained
In a sad poetic monochromatic dream
The evil moon of insanity lights up the sky
To reveal dancers that move their body every way
And a quartet that surrounds the base of the tower
Sitting on the top of it is the piper who draws in
The sadness that I have held deep inside of me
Traveling upwards and up forever
To be a key to the gate of darkness
Ah, not one person could figure it out
And nobody could look back at the past
As their memories left from them
Ah, not one person ever raised their head
Giving myself up to the old folk dance
And letting myself and my body move around every which way
In a frenzied dancing miochronic way
The evil moon of insanity lights up the sky
To reveal dancers that move their body every way
And a quartet that surrounds the base of the tower
Sitting on the top of it is where pipers contort
The crescent floating above that looks yellowish green
The blue haze that is drawn out as vomit from undeads
Half human and half animal, the quartet's symbols
Their majesty soaks himself in all of the haze of
The sadness that I have held deep inside of me
Everything that he had seen through my eyes made his wet
I looked deep into them to make myself lose
Now I feel just as fine as I never had before
