cosmic egg from ekkolaptómenos by HARU NEMURI 春ねむり

祈りが魔法に変えられてしまう前に
わたしはその場から走り去る
神話が追いかけてくるその陰から
立ち上がる運命に絡め取られないように
Before the prayer is turned into the magic
I run away from that place
From the shadow where the myth chases after me
To keep from being seized by the rising fate

街の暗がりで
夕暮れのキッチンで
世界の最果てで
朝白らむ教室で
In the darkness of the city
In the kitchen at dusk
At the edge of the world
In the classroom where the morning begins to pale


卵の殻を破って、羽はいつも青白い。
Breaking the eggshell, the wings are always pale blue


ぬかるんでべたつく
身体を引きずって
生まれてくるたび
いのちが痛いよ
Muddy and sticky
Dragging the body
Every time I am born
Life hurts


痛いよ。
It hurts.

祈りが魔法に変えられてしまう
痛みが歴史に隠されてしまう
あなたが神話に奪われてしまう
その前に走れ　ゆけ　荒野を
Before the prayer is turned into the magic
The pain becomes hidden in history
You are taken away by the myth
Before that, run, and go, through the wilderness

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