Amano Tsukiko - Butterfly (Chou) fatal frame 2 crimson butterfly ost

Romaji

Chika ni moguri ana wo horitsuzuketa
Doko ni tsuzuku ana ka wa shirazu ni
Tsuchi ni nureta sukoopu wo katate ni
Kimi no ude wo sagashite ita

Tsugihagi no shiawase wo yoseatsume makinagara
Kimi no tsuyosa ni oshitsubusareteta

Yaketsuki
Yaketsuki
Hagarenai tenohira no ato
Chigireta tsubasa de akaku somaru kumoma o saite
Jouzu ni habataku watashi wo mitsukete

Mayu ni komori egaita eien wa
Doko ni mebuki hana hiraku no darou
Asa wa yagate yamiyo wo tsuremodoshi
Watashi no me wo ubatte yuku

Tsukiakari
Tesaguri de kasaneai motsurete wa
Kimi no arika ni nareru to shinjita

Moetsuki
Moetsuki
Modoranai yakusoku no basho
Chigireta itami de kuroku somaru daichi wo kakete
Jouzu ni habataku watashi wo mitsukete

Sakendemo kikoenu nara
Sono te de kowashite hoshii
Mada watashi wo "watashi" to yoberu uchi ni
Dakitomeru kimi no ude ga odayaka na chiri ni kawaru
Tada shizuka ni
Sora wo aoida

Yaketsuki
Yaketsuki
Hagarenai tenohira no ato
Chigireta tsubasa de akaku somaru kumoma o saite

Moetsuki
Moetsuki
Modoranai yakusoku no basho
Jouzu ni habataku watashi wo mitsukete

English

I crawled underground digging a tunnel
Not knowing how far the tunnel would go on for
With my soil-covered scoop in one hand
I was searching for your arm

As I gathered up my patchy happiness and sowed it
I was crushed by your strength

Burning
Burning
The scar on my palm that won’t go away
Ripping through the gaps in the red clouds with my tattered wings
Finding a me who can fly well

Where will the eternity I drew while I was in my cocoon
Put out its bud and open its flower?
The morning eventually brings back the night
Captivating me

Moonlight
I believed that as I groped around
My arm would get tangled with yours and I’d find where you are

Burning out
Burning out
You won’t come back to the place we promised
Running through the black earth in shattering pain
Finding a me who can fly well

If I can’t hear you scream
I want you to crush me in your hand
While I can still call myself “me”
Your arm holding me back becomes silent dust
I just quietly
Looked up at the sky

Burning
Burning
The scar on my palm that won’t go away
Ripping through the gaps in the red clouds with my tattered wings

Burning out
Burning out
You won’t come back to the place we promised
Finding a me who can fly well