Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Ridalnae sol ciel yanyaue manaf.
Presia yasra lusye enclone anw omnis.
[This irreplaceable world, and these precious lives,]
[Please, let the light of love wrap all of them.]
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, mule,
[The little bird plays the Song of Hope,]
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
(Chorus)
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule, Faura selena anw Metafalica.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[The little bird plays the Song of Hope,]
presia kiafa sarla mea.
Presia firle sarla mea.
[Please, listen to my song.]
[Please, feel my song.]
Van fandel viega heighte mea,
van fandel wis lurrea,
van fandel crudea ousye,
van fandel deleir ousye,
van fandel gauzewiga der lamenza,
was ki ra tasyue eterne sarla yor.
[Even if I were struck by countless blades,]
[even if I were terrorized by countless terrors,]
[even if I were a**aulted by countless sufferings,]
[even if I were a**aulted by the countless calamities,]
[even if I were bent to despair by the countless laments,]
[I would never stop offering this song to you.]
Alroetsue kierre iem,
fandel zadius, hierle melifan, iem endia.
[Now is the time for atonement,]
[All that hatred, and these sad histories, will come to an end now.]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Presia yehar zadius rum ferada yor der sarla mea.
Presia metafalica rifaien tou yor sphilar.
[Please, let my song release you from the flames of hatred that dwell in you,]
[Please, revive the Song of Hope in your heart once more.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Presia firle sarla mea.
presia kiafa sarla mea.
Presia firle sarla mea.Presia!
[Please, feel my song.]
[Please, listen to my song.]
[Please, feel my song.Please!]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Presia yehar zadius rum ferada yor der sarla mea.
Presia metafalica rifaien tou yor sphilar.
[Please, let my song release you from the flames of hatred that dwell in you,]
[Please, revive the Song of Hope in your heart once more.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Faura yerwe wis enclone tou marta.
Faura sonwe murfan anw fatele.
[The little bird chirps in the embrace of her mother,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to her father,]
Ridalnae ture inferiare manaf.
Presia briyante enclone anw sol ciel.
[These irreplaceable bonds, and these precious lives,]
[Please, let this world be wrapped by their voices of joy.]
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
[The little bird plays the song of hope,]
[The little bird plays the song of hope.]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Ridalnae sol ciel yanyaue manaf.
Presia yasra lusye enclone anw omnis.
[This irreplaceable world, and these precious lives,]
[Please, let the light of love wrap all of them.]
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, mule,
[The little bird plays the Song of Hope,]
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
(Chorus)
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule, Faura selena anw Metafalica.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[The little bird plays the Song of Hope,]
presia kiafa sarla mea.
Presia firle sarla mea.
[Please, listen to my song.]
[Please, feel my song.]
Van fandel viega heighte mea,
van fandel wis lurrea,
van fandel crudea ousye,
van fandel deleir ousye,
van fandel gauzewiga der lamenza,
was ki ra tasyue eterne sarla yor.
[Even if I were struck by countless blades,]
[even if I were terrorized by countless terrors,]
[even if I were a**aulted by countless sufferings,]
[even if I were a**aulted by the countless calamities,]
[even if I were bent to despair by the countless laments,]
[I would never stop offering this song to you.]
Alroetsue kierre iem,
fandel zadius, hierle melifan, iem endia.
[Now is the time for atonement,]
[All that hatred, and these sad histories, will come to an end now.]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Presia yehar zadius rum ferada yor der sarla mea.
Presia metafalica rifaien tou yor sphilar.
[Please, let my song release you from the flames of hatred that dwell in you,]
[Please, revive the Song of Hope in your heart once more.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Presia firle sarla mea.
presia kiafa sarla mea.
Presia firle sarla mea.Presia!
[Please, feel my song.]
[Please, listen to my song.]
[Please, feel my song.Please!]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Presia yehar zadius rum ferada yor der sarla mea.
Presia metafalica rifaien tou yor sphilar.
[Please, let my song release you from the flames of hatred that dwell in you,]
[Please, revive the Song of Hope in your heart once more.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]
Faura yerwe wis enclone tou marta.
Faura sonwe murfan anw fatele.
[The little bird chirps in the embrace of her mother,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to her father,]
Ridalnae ture inferiare manaf.
Presia briyante enclone anw sol ciel.
[These irreplaceable bonds, and these precious lives,]
[Please, let this world be wrapped by their voices of joy.]
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
Faura selena anw Metafalica.
[The little bird plays the song of hope,]
[The little bird plays the song of hope.]
Was ki ra revatail whou Metafalica crushue, Mule,
presia kiafa sarla mea.
[Oh,Mir... The Reyvateil that crafted the Song of Hope,]
[Please, listen to my song.]
Faura yerwe murfan anw sol ciel.
Faura sonwe murfan anw sol ciel ee.
[The little bird chirps her feelings to the world,]
[The little bird sings her feelings to the people.]