(Attack on Titan - Shingeki no Kyojin OP) (исполнитель: [Enn] Guren no Yumiya English Version)
No one knows the names of flowers, Trampled by the walking towers. Birds that fell from the dying sky, Quietly wait for their chance to fly. Desperate prayers go unanswered Pathetic slaves controlled by terror The only way to change the present Is waging war against oppression. You swines laughing at my will To [bad word] on, stepping over [bad word] that they killed Peacefull as lifestock, in these walls you're locked Let us starving wolves die with dignity...! Turn the shame of our confinement Into arrows of retaliation. Soaring freely beyond the fortress Butchering prey with their claws, "JÄGER" The "bloodlust" that surges through my body Scorches every cell in me Piercing through the red flames of twilight The bows and Arrows of Fire Aim your arrow and chase until they fall Never let them get away Shoot your arrow and catch up as they fall [bad word] those standing in your way Draw your bow until it won't got further and feel the tension with your fingers Shoot until they die, peer into their eyes See that no signs of life linger There is no need for tools or skills To mangle your pray and to make the kill Only the lust for revenge Honed and waited to be fulfilled Wir sind der jäger Feverish as the blazing fires Wir sind der jäger [bad word] as the howling artic winds Wir sind der jäger Soul and arrow, one entity Wir sind der jäger Plow through every obstacle in your way To change something there must be something else as a sacrifice To pave the road to victory one must be ready to pay the price What can be achieved when we hesitate, not taking risks just to be safe? So are we leaving it all up to fate? Wild and rash thoughts… They might be for naught… Even though my courage is blinded still… Place your bets, [bad word] the army of freedom… Let [bad word] slaves sing in victory! Change the hatred towards injustice Into arrows that fly across the abyss He dreams of the taken horizon Yearning for freedom, Eren The “bloodlust” that soon consumes my body Devouring every fibre of me Bringing them the moment of midnight The Bows and Arrows of [bad word]