[Enn] The Reason She Became a Witch [Sound Horizon]

\Please support me on Patreon!/   / ennsings   It's finally hereeeee :3 The finale (?) to this mini-album!!! Originally by: Sound Horizon Original icon illustrations by: Sound Horizon Cover by: Enn English lyrics by: Enn Mixing by: Chzta    / @chztarecords   Instrumental: Shur    • 【メルカラ企画③】彼女が魔女になった理由【手描き耳コピカラオケ】   Lyrics: Boy (Mär) Never was it known to you, the sun's pleasant light Never had you known what it's like see a spark, gleaming in the night Boy (Mär) Resting your head on my back, sweet child of mine "Mother (Mutti), your glow, it warms me so," you laughed, despite God's design... Ah, forgive me my dear, forgive me my dear, forgive me my dear For the one who gave birth to you, was none other than I, none other than I, none other than this sin I can't deny! A mother, or a sister, on a journey of sin and redemption Therese von Ludowing, and her story unbeknownst to men... I moved into the forest deep Until my sins could be redeemed Taught myself the lore of herbs Brewed them and observed Sweet Father above never cared Despite my desperate lonely prayers From then on they were mine to keep Locked away with my misdeeds But there must be something that I can do For this child in my care I won't stay still; I'm not a fool To think that any help would come by just by standing there...! ...Healing the wounded, curing the sick, delivering children weighed down by winter... The rumours about the wise lady who lived in the woods swept across the land, leading her to an ironic fate... In the dead of the night A crying mother of noble blood Came begging me with all her might The moon's out of sight, though she still held on tight To that little hope that was her only light What made her run as if in flight Her hair tangle in the wind Was a little girl about Mär's (his) height Her face was white, her breath ever so slight Slowly and surely losing this one fight Placing the shivering girl in my arms The lady left me with her plight... For every life saved, there is another taken. But can we really just write it off as fate...? Hörst du mich… Strange things were happening after stranger things were done Light finally shone into the dark eyes of my son Even now I couldn't tell if this was ominous or real happiness Was this his destiny, or did something run amiss? My lovely boy, who once slept in winter snow Who roamed in pitch black night, whose happiness I owe Oh, my only wish was to see you live in spring See you bathe in morning sun, see the world shine as you sing Now these thoughts melt in the flames of hatred and contempt Even just a glimmer of light was taken from him as a joke to fool the world See here! Ah This comedy of mine If that's so then I shall be I'll be that "Witch" who curses all of humankind.... → And the seventh comedy shall repeat itself... Twitter: @ennsings