Sword of Drossel [OSTER Project]

A grieving bird song

As a thrush choking back tears

I can not forget that vivd memory from days gone by 

When my own brother turned his back upon our native land

Parting, all he left me was a look so cold it froze my core

And too, the final image of his back, walking away and growing small

Ah, but in the end this rain that falls like sorrow

Dries into a thunder filled up with hatred and horror

Clouds dark as night and heavy with feeling

Start to blacken out my/her sight, and it's blinding me/her slowly

And every time I bring to mind the promise that we made

My heart is swallowed by a flame so fierce

That precious things we knew

And things of beauty too --

Torn apart as if a sword had cut them through

Cast judgment on the acts of his that we call sins

Take pity and bless kindness on my tiny wings

The laboured sound of broken gears can no longer be heard

Though it goes on and on

I still see your shape, from those days gone by -- I see you in my dreams

So vividly like a grieving thrush holding back tears

With a frozen smile I took a step out to the foreign ground

I saw the one who turned his back upon our native land

Something inside me awoke upon that figure's being here

A sobbing wracked my body while the fires of hell ignite insanity

Ah, and in that moment, I lost all control

In my hands I found that sword, with the blade shining silver

Brandishing the blade, you raise the sword up high and bring it down in blindness.

Warm blood on my hands, and the shattered pieces of our bond around us

Awake my sense and show me my mistake…

My heart was blinded by that thunder filled with fear and rage

A hatred strong enough to take my sight

Enough to forge a blade

That nothing could evade

Even those I loved the most could not escape

And though I screamed and cried, no sound would leave my mouth

I'm clinging to his body desperately

These final breaths of his

Ran crimson down (my) wrist

Bit by bit, stop the beating of his heart

I beg of you, grant mercy on this grievous sin

Give grace to karma born of these regrets; Amen.

The sword I hold in my own hand will lead us from now on

It will lead everything

Spinal Fluid Explosion Girl [rerulili]

To be or not to be,  advice ad infinitum

BAD!, hit a snag, bruising inside me

This new pain, gotta share it in the frame

of a frontal lobe, an information bypass

Can't solve crazy, a regulation swim suit,

Gonna puke it up, fantasies need a defrag

Look out ahead! My face is caving in

Ah, well, whatever; got a macaron craving on

Make sure you match the rhythm of the transient

A One, two step gives a woman durability

A passive herbivore that's loving you with everything

Ain't that exactly what you spent your time wishing for

Can't find a job, think I'll take a pass on this game

Dodge around the interview, negotiation breakdown

Cell phone lost causes meltdown, can't pull through

Aah, you do go on and on, repeating everything you said, it's tedious, come on, these boys and girls, they wanna grind it out together find a feeling, a feeling so good,

Aah, it's your turn, take a swing and hit me hard if it's a big, rod-like thing

All these red flowers are blooming in front of me,

Baby I'm a brain-core  explosion girl

One, all, come on and dance until we lose our minds

Well a hundred years today we'll all be dead anyway

why not live for the now and get high, high

Ah! Ah! Baby, won't you hold my shaking body close

 make my spinal fluid blow, I swear to you that we will go

So high we'll reach the dark side of the moon

The number you have called

The number you have dialled

…is currently unavailable.

Charismatic lawyer answers every raised hand

As he sells a 'how-to' book to the eager masses

With a proud look drawn on his face he asks

Starbucks for a caramel shot, it's Tokyo Bias

Mass produced idols with the same fate ahead

They're mere entertainers, well, true love is NG

Gotta feeling underneath that devil-kid's makeup

3pm snack, and it's macarons that I lack

Slap bass keeping time, all together now

Geisha's sing about a mountain and a suicide

This girls-only thing now a battle royal war game

tweet in moderation,  sweets are what they're aiming for

After party barbecue in Gotanda

Looking for a virus never heard of there on Google

Canceled that low-key feature phone after a year or two

Aah, just look at you calling for me like that, you gotta know that from the very start I wasn't ever looking for an innocent, cute puppy love like this

Aah, tie me up with rope or chains, just make it tight, promise me

Make your pillow talk as 

Marquis de Sade's was

Baby I'm a brain-core  explosion girl

One, all, come on and dance until we lose our minds

Well a hundred years today we'll all be dead anyway

why not live for the now and get high, high

Ah, ah, baby gotta hold my body here and now

Got  narcotics in the brain, breaking every flood gate

Baby ride the wave and sail to the edge of the stars

One, all, come on and dance until we lose our minds

Well a hundred years today, I'll be reborn anyway

As the prettiest girl in the whole world

I will cast aside this stagnant body, yeah

if my spinal fluid blows anymore than I can show

Let's go to see the dark side of the moon