Once upon a time
Reigning at the top
Of a fiendish kingdom was
A noble girl of age 14

Luxurious and splendid furnishings
A servant whose face greatly resembled hers
A favorite horse named Josephine
Everything, everything was hers

If there wasn’t enough money
Choke it from the ignorant masses
Those that would oppose me
Completely purge them

“Come, kneel to me!”

The flower of evil sweetly blooms
With brilliant color
The pitiful weeds around her
Indeed, they’ll turn to nourishment and rot away

The tyrant princess was in love with
A blue man of across the sea
Though he fell in love at first sight
With a green woman in the neighboring country

The princess, mad with jealousy
One day summoned her cabinet minister
And said in a quiet voice
“Send to ruin the kingdom of green”

Many houses reduced to ashes
Many lives disappearing
The suffering people’s lamentations
Don’t reach the princess

“Oh, it’s tea time”

The flower of evil sweetly blooms
With maddening color
Although it’s a very lovely flower
Indeed, there are too many thorns to touch it

To overthrow the evil princess
At last the people rose up
Leading the disorderly mob was
A female swordsman in red armor

Their rage accumulated in conviction
Wrapped up the whole country
Soldiers tired from the long war
Weren’t a threat

Finally they surrounded the palace
The retainers escaped
The adorable and lovely princess
At last was captured

“You insolent thug!”

The flower of evil sweetly blooms
With colors that seem sad
The paradise for her
Indeed will collapse, brittle and transient

Once upon a time
There was a noble girl of age 14
Who reigned at the top
Of a fiendish kingdom

The time of her execution was 3 PM
A time when church bells would ring
That person who was called princess
What did they think, alone in jail?

Finally that time arrived
The bells signaling the end ring
Without taking notice of the crowd
She said

“Oh, it’s tea time”

The flower of evil pitifully scatters
With brilliant color
Afterwards, people will say
Indeed, she was certainly the Daughter of Evil

For the first time I learned the word called mom
For the first time I memorized the word called dad

For the first time I learned the word called wind
For the first time I memorized the word called water

For the first time I learned the word called friend
For the first time I memorized the word called dream

Around the time I memorized the word called love
I learned the shape of the world

For example, to convey what I’m feeling now
What sort of words would be correct?
Only to know that simple answer,
I’ll determinedly continue my wordplay

For the first time I learned the word called lie
For the first time I memorized the word called wound

For the first time I learned the word called sin
For the first time I memorized the word called retribution

Around the time I memorized the word called evil
I learned the darkness of the world

For example, when you abandoned me
What sort of words would apply?
In order to learn an answer I don’t want to know
Let’s continue my wordplay for some ways yet

For example, to convey what I’m feeling now
What sort of words would be correct?
Good morning, good day, thank you, farewell
I’ll determinedly continue my wordplay

I will be here no matter what
Teach me words as always

Mother,
What kind of fortune does this path lead to?
Over there,
Will we be able to eat lots of our favorite snacks?

Father,
Beyond this point is God waiting for us?
Why
Do you look at us with such sad faces?

Inside the dark forest
We understood the whole truth
That if we continue in this way
We’ll soon be unable to return

The two of us left all alone
It’s like Hänsel and Gretel
By the small light of the great moon
We don’t know the way home

We walk, a wandering walk
It doesn’t mean we don’t have a clue
A small glass bottle is lit up by the moon
The sparkling light illuminates the way
Nevertheless, we’ll walk
Without knowing whether this is the correct path
Finally we found it, and we understand
This is the witch’s house

Come, let’s attack the evil witch
Cast her in the burning stove
When she’s gone
Surely we can become happy

Hey mother, praise me
I defeated the evil witch

Hey father, praise me
I defeated the witch’s henchman too

At any rate
This is a really calming place, huh?
It feels as if though long ago,
We used to live here, doesn’t it?

Come, let’s go meet our real mother and father.

In a corrupted mansion with a rotten stench hanging in the air
Today as well the last supper begins
With numerous foods that could make anyone’s hair stand on end
Is the lone smile of a woman looking to eat

Her name is Banica Conchita
Formerly a master of this land’s gourmet foods
To that end what she pursued
Was to extremes the most supreme evil food

(Honor and praise
Our own great Conchita
This world’s food
All of it exists for you)

Completely devour everything in this world
There’s still room to go in my stomach
This pale blue, shining, deadly poison
Is most suitable as a spice for the main dish ♥

Chew it down to the bone marrow
If that’s not enough, bite into the dishes too
The tip of my tongue running with supreme bliss
This dinner isn’t over by a long shot

My fifteenth cook
Employed this year said to me:
“Before long might I be able to take a vacation?”
Good grief, you can’t do anything with these people, huh?

(Honor and praise
Our own great Conchita
Let’s give thanks
For receiving traitors’ just desserts)

Completely devour everything in this world
Today’s menu is specially made
The pale blue shining hair
Is just right as an hors d’oeuvre for the salad ♥

Chew it down to the bone marrow
If that’s not enough, you should get “seconds”
Just a second, Mr. Servant over there
What kind of taste do you have, I wonder?

Before she knew it the mansion was completely empty
And there was nothing inside, there wasn’t anyone anymore
Nevertheless she continued to desire
To extremes the most supreme evil food

Completely devour everything in this world
She looked at her own right hand
And quietly smiled

“There’s still something to eat isn’t there?”

Conchita’s last evil food
The ingredients were, yes, her very self
Now there’s no longer anyone who knows the flavor
Of the body that had thoroughly mastered foods

At a small harbor on the outskirts of town
Is a girl standing alone

At this sea there’s a
Secret tradition from long ago

“Put in a small bottle”
“Your wish written on parchment”
“If it’s set adrift in the sea, one of these days”
“Your wish might bear fruit”

It floats away, a small glass bottle
A message with a wish put in
Beyond the horizon
It silently disappears

Although you always
Did everything for me

I was always nothing but selfish
And inconvenienced you

You who granted my wishes for me
Because you’re already gone
So I will deliver my feelings
To this sea

It floats away, a small wish
With tears and a little regret
The realization of my sin was always
After everything was over

It floats away, a small glass bottle
A message with a wish put in
Beyond the horizon
It silently disappears

It floats away, a small wish
With tears and a little regret

“If only we could be reborn
”

Where was here, I wonder?
Who was I, I wonder?
I unroll a colorless map
To the south, to the south

Where did she go off to, I wonder?
Who was “she”, I wonder?
I’m searching for a person I don’t know at all
To the north, to the north

At an intersection built at someone’s whim
If we didn’t notice, we would have passed through
“Good day” “Good day”
“Nice to meet you” “Nice to meet you”
“How are you?”

Highly similar but a little different, such a pair
That they met in this way could also be some kind of fate
Having stopped a bit, is having a chat
Something we can go do here as well? With the two of us

The town is already far over the horizon
The one I met was
While like “a mirrored image”
She’s a different me

Same appearance, same ribbon
Even if we secretly switch places
People probably wouldn’t find out, huh?
Together we laughed

In the south I was a student
In the north I ruined a country
Happy things, sad things
One by one we tell each other them
In the end, let’s laugh

Highly similar but a little different, if such a world
Met in this way, would something change?
With our personalities we choose different paths
But that isn’t a mistake either

the worlds just cross
The worlds just gone
it is simply foreordination
no reason for us
but we are here
so “nice to see you”

we’re just alike
we’re not the same
it is simply you and me
no reason for us
but we are here
“it’s time to go”

Before long it’s time for farewells, huh?
It was fun. “Another me”
Bye bye, if we have the chance again some day
At this crossing…