Kamis, 13 Januari 2011

DBSK - Athena Lyric Romanization and English Translation


Romanization
musobge narul gamssanun
shirini huhwesaeg gonggien
ajigdo namun baraem dullo nan ssudissun usumman jitnunde
amurohge huturo nohun
girul ilhun jinan chuogdul sogen
majchwojiji anhnun pojul chorom nan tto hemeyo
chagabge anajwo
sesange matsoyahae
jogi kkaji gamyon kkuti boilkka
gipi bein sangcho amulji anha
shinishiyo uril guwonhasoso
majimag jonjaenge
ojig gudaemani piryohae
ojig dangshinman halsu isso
gomge gueullin jo doshie nunmul huril shigan piryohae
bisusoge sokkin tamyoggwa
kkumul wihan nuni mon gudaeyege
dashi nal gaerul pyolsu itge dangshine himul gonnejuo
chagabge anajwo
sesange matsoyahae
jogi kkaji gamyon kkuti boilkka
gipi bein sangcho amulji anha
shinishiyo uril guwonhasoso
majimag jonjaenge
taeyange bichi bulgojilttae
gudaega gutorog somanghan gidorul haeyo
jinshilye bichi galyojindaedo
momchuji marayo pamyoldwen sesangul kkaewo jwo
ttugobge ibmajchwo
gojitgwa ssawoyahae
gogi kkaji gamyon kkuti boilkka
gipge bein sangcho amulji anha
shinishiyo uril guwonhasoso
majimag jonjaenge
Translation
In this cold grey air that engulfs me scarily
I put on a bitter smile about the wishes that still remain
Inside the indifferent disheveled past memories that got lost
Like a puzzle which cannot be put together, I wander around again.
Hug me coldly. I must face the world.
If I go till that place, will I see the end? My wound which cuts deeply does not heal
Dear God, Please rescue us in this last war.
I only need you. Only you are able to do it.
In that city that is covered in black soot, poems of tears are needed.
The greed that is mixed with my snort and those people who became blind after losing their dreams
To let them be able to spread their wings again, please pass them your strength
Hug me coldly. I must face the world.
If I go till that place, will I see the end? My wound which cuts deeply does not heal
Dear God, Please rescue us in this last war.
When the sun’s glow turns red
You pray the prayer that you desire so much
Even if the light of truth is concealed
Do not stop. Wake the world which has gone into ruins.
Kiss me passionately. I must fight against the lies.
If I go till that place, will I see the end? My wound which cuts deeply does not heal
Dear God, Please rescue us in this last war.

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