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Song Lyrics by Lilit

Version: 1.00 | Updated: 01/08/04

-- Fatal Frame 2: Crimson Batterfly --
-- Ending Theme Song Translation --
-- By Lilit {madangelz@mtu.net.ru} --
-- Version 1.00 -- 



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This FAQ contains direct english and russian translation of the song from 
the "Crimson batterfly ending". This is my first attempt to write FAQ, so
don't blame me, if I did something wrong.
I don't know the name of the author of the music or of the lyrics neither 
the name of the singer, so find them by yourself. 

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English translation is taken from the game, but russian is mine, so 
respect my work and don't copy it without my permission.
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English translation
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Deep undeground, I kept digging a hole
Without knowing where it would lead
With a dirt-covered eyepiece in one hand
I searched for your arm
Scraping together patchwork happiness, and sowing it,
I was crushed by your strength


Burned on Burned on
The inerasable scars left by the palms of my hands
Sever a rift in the red-stained clouds with my torn wings
See, I can flutter better than you thought


The eternity that I dreamed while confined in my cocoon
Where will it take seed and blossom?
The morning will eventually come and bring the darkness back home,
And steal my eyes away from me
Fumbling for you by moonlight, overlapping and entangling with you,
I believed I could become your true hiding place


Burned on Burned on
The place of our promise that will never return
Run across the black-stained earth with a torn-off agony
See, I can flutter better than you thought


If you can't hear me, even though I scream
I want you to destroy me with your own hands
While you can still hold me dear
Your arms that hold me back
Turn into a gentle dust
A simply stare at the sky, silently


Burned on Burned on
The inerasable scars left by the palms of my hands
Sever a rift in the red-stained clouds with my torn wings
Burned on Burned on
The place of our promise that will never return
See, I can flutter better than you thought






Russian translation
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Ãëóáîêî ïîä çåìëåé, ÿ ïðîäîëæàëà êîïàòü òóííåëü,
Íå çíàÿ, êóäà îí ìåíÿ ïðèâåäåò
Ñ çàïà÷êàííûì ãðÿçüþ îêóëÿðîì â îäíîé ðóêå, äðóãîé
ß èñêàëà òâîþ ðóêó
Ñîáèðàÿ ñ÷àñòüå ïî êóñî÷êàì, è ðàçáðàñûâàÿ åãî,
ß áûëà ðàçäàâëåíà òâîåé ñèëîé


Âûææåíû Âûææåíû
Íåèçãëàäèìûå øðàìû îñòàëèñü îò ìîèõ ïàëüöåâ,
Ðàçðûâàþ îáëàêà, çàïÿòíàííûå êðàñíûì, ñâîèìè ðàíåííûìè êðûëüÿìè
Âèäèøü, ÿ ìîãó ïàðõàòü ëó÷øå, ÷åì òû äóìàëà


Âå÷íîñòü, î êîòîðîé ÿ ìå÷òàëà, áóäó÷è çàêëþ÷åííîé â ñâîåì êîêîíå,
Áóäåò ëè îíà ïîñàæåíà è ðàñöâåòåò ëè?
Óòðî â êîíöå êîíöîâ íàñòàíåò è çàãîíèò òüìó îáðàòíî â äîì
È óêðàäåò ìîè ãëàçà
Íàùóïûâàÿ òåáÿ â ëóííûì ñâåòå, ÷àñòè÷íî ñîâïàäàÿ ñ òîáîé, è ïîéìàííàÿ â çàïàäíþ,
ß âåðèëà, ÷òî ñìîãó ñòàòü òâîèì íàñòîÿùèì óêðûòèåì


Âûææåíî Âûææåíî
Ìåñòî íàøåé êëÿòâû, êîòîðîå íèêîãäà íå âåðíóòü
Áåãó ïî çàïÿòíàííîé ÷åðíûì çåìëå â ðàçðûâàþùåé ìåíÿ àãîíèè
Âèäèøü, ÿ ìîãó ïàðõàòü ëó÷øå, ÷åì òû äóìàëà


È åñëè òû íå ñëûøèøü ìåíÿ äàæå, êîãäà ÿ êðè÷ó,
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû ïîãóáèëà ìåíÿ òâîèìè ñîáñòâåííûìè ðóêàìè
Ïîêà òû åùå ìîæåøü óäåðæàòü ìåíÿ, äîðîãàÿ,
Òâîè ðóêè, ñäåðæèâàþùèå ìåíÿ,
Ïðåâðàùàþòñÿ â íåæíóþ ïûëü,
Ïðîñòî äîëãèé âçãëÿä â íåáî, òèõî


Âûææåíû Âûææåíû
Íåèçãëàäèìûå øðàìû îñòàëèñü îò ìîèõ ïàëüöåâ,
Ðàçðûâàþ îáëàêà, çàïÿòíàííûå êðàñíûì, ñâîèìè ðàíåííûìè êðûëüÿìè
Âûææåíî Âûææåíî
Ìåñòî íàøåé êëÿòâû, êîòîðîå íèêîãäà íå âåðíóòü
Âèäèøü, ÿ ìîãó ïàðõàòü ëó÷øå, ÷åì òû äóìàëà





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Probably, later I'll put down chords to this song, for those to whom 
it will be interesting.

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Copyright 2004 Lilit
(madangelz@mtu-net.ru)

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