Razordance
Pilot(P) Miku
Bomber(B) Luka
/Air-strike alarm/
B: I feel all alone,
Plays afterglow,
With reflections on my skin,
On the airfield I'm standing,
Waiting for a spark ingniting,
Powerfull and mighty, flaming heart and take off!
/Latin intro, Fznamznon trumpet/
P: You, my only passion, you, my sweet obsession,
The one I never, never was dreaming before! You!
B: Let me hear your jackboots shrieking over scorched and burned ground,
Let me feel your hands on body, cause I'm warming, trembling wild!
P: You, my love and lady, you, my deadly weapon,
Wailning stainless dragon I fully belong! You!
B: Crimson roses - flaming flowers shining bright on my black wings,
Come on time, my girl, my lover, waiting you on airfield!
P: You, my lovely demon, you, my drug, my venom,
Your tremendous power, that takes to cloud nine! You!
Take me to flaming horizont, to the eye of firestorm, into the battle!
Leave thin red line behind us, pass the point of no return, to dance of metal!
Run up black strip and take off, your acceleration's petting my slim body!
B: Here we are! In flames and fumes!
P: For this moments we are living our short and risky lifes!
B: Jet streams, my streams of passion, deep into the scarlet sky we coming closer!
Both: Here we are! To kill and burn!
We together seeking dangers to ingnite our empty eyes!
As we have no return!
/latin solo begins/
B: Give me, my love, full throttle,
For the flaming hurricane to spin winthin me!
See! Shinig darts of silver, under gory sunset, taking off the angels!
See! Flaming hearts, ten soliders, far behind the skyline, making up the defence!
Feel! Anything I'm ready, anything you tell me, for this moment I'm living!
Feel! In my titanium breast, spinning wailing beast, and you have to unleash it!
Both+back voc: Air alarm we dancing,
P: Never, never I've heard a sound more lovely.
Both+back voc: We'll penetrate the defence,
B: Between shell bursts we will find the way to come in!
P: One versus ten, I know my game is deadly,
B: But, I'm in your hands,
Both: Trusting each other, fight until the end! - Into the flaming hell!
P: Feel my hands, hear my voice, into fishnet lace and roses you're painted!
Flying your dress - your vapour trace!
Shinig black wings, scary grace and lusty kisses. /whisper/
B: Give ingnition to my liquid jets, my boosters! /whisper/
Two firestreams, breaking four times the speed of sound,
We, stand on the brink, the overload is near to smash our bodies, now
We start our flaming dance!
B: Crossing the swords, no mercy,
See projectiles rush ahead, and foes are falling one by one!