Thrylos- 伝承 -
志方あきこ Lyrics

Ela, traguda ena mitho diko su.
Come, sing your own personal myth.

I mitera su ine i megali Mnimosini.
Your mother is the great Memory.

O pateras su ine o Dias.
Your father is Zeus.

Ine i megaliteri Musa,
The greatest Muse is Calliope.

I Kalliopi.
(She is) Calliope.

Sareki wo maite kaze wa fukiyuku
The tales of the past ride the winds.

Inishie no yumeato
To the dreams of old.

Karabiru sora no moto ni tatazumu
They stand below the dark, swirling skies.

Maboroshi wa nani wo sasou
What do they beckon with their illusions?

Ilithia koritsia pu prokalesan ton Theo,
The daughters of Ilithyia who call upon God,

Timorithikan ke petaxan ston ourano.
Trembled and flung themselves to the heavens.

Eiga wo hokoru matsuri no uta mo
The festival songs that honor the movies,

Tomurai mo majirite
Mix with the stormy winds.

Tsuchi ni umoreta rekishi no tane ga
Seeds of history buried in the earth.

Toki wo machi hanahiraku
Sprout and bloom, scattering time.

Yorokobi no kaben to nageki no tsubute
The branches of happiness and stones of sadness,

Kataribe wa kiseki no kakera wo oritsumugu
The storyteller weaves together fragments of miracles.

I Sirina apotharruni tin poria tu plion.
The siren reveals the shores of her native land.

Tin apotinazsi me ton agno iho tis luras.
But she bewitches with the mysterious sound of the sea.

Amatsukami no ne mitase ya kono sekai wo
The sound of the heavenly gods fills this world,

Iza himotokan tooki ibuki tatafu SURIROSU
The pipe plays the distant breath of the divine.

Anisichontas gia tin asplachni mira tu adelfu tu,
Thinking of the unfortunate fate of his sister,

O Theos tu gamu pezi flauto.
God himself plays the flute.

Fonazi sinechia to onoma tis agapis tu.
He whispers the name of his beloved in his heart.

Periplaniete oton skotino dromo tu Adi.
He wanders the dark path of Hades.

Hatenaki inori hakanaki negai
Endless prayers and fleeting wishes,

Haruka hi no jojishi wa
The lion cub of a distant sun

Ikutose wo hete kogane no gotoku
Traverses the ages like a golden light,

Yakudou wo utauyau
Singing the pulse of time.

Sunairo no kajitsu no himetaru iro ni
In the hidden colors of the sand-colored fruit,

Toga saemo itoshiki kakera to itsukushimu
The soul cherishes precious fragments.

Skupizontas ta dakrua tis pu trechun,
Wiping the tears of those who run,

Apocheoetai to pnevma tu iu tis, tu iroa.
Their spirits take flight into the colorful horizon.

Amatsukami no te yadore ya kono karada ni
The heavenly gods bless this body,

Ima hirakarete tomo ni egakitamau SURIROSU
Now it opens up and sings along with the pipe.

Amatsukami no ne
The sound of the heavenly gods,

Mitase mitase
Fills and fills.

Amatsu kami no te
The hands of the heavenly gods,

Yadore yadore
Bless and bless.

Mawaru omoi wo
The thoughts that swirl,

Kitare kitare
Come together, come together.

Hiroi atsumete
Gather them all up,

Utai utau
And sing, and sing.

Iza himotokan tooki ibuki tatafu SURIROSU
The pipe plays the distant breath of the divine.

Ti chara ke ti thlipsi.
What joy and what sorrow.

Tin megali agapi.
The great love.

Kantes iho ke logiam, ke traguda.
Sing with voice and reason, and with myth.