Eryngo
01-29-2012, 11:31 AM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=coqpFpHVlz4
Hey there everyone~ ^-^ Another cover from me. yaaay **Takes a bow**
I couldn't hear anything properly while recording this (My ear buds broke and I have to use old headphones I found in my garage that barely work) so audio levels might be ghastly.
Enjoy~~ ^-^
Original: Itou Kanako - Hacking to the Gate (TV Size);
Vocals: Eryngo
Mixing: Eryngo
Source: Steins;Gate (OP)
Aired: April 6, 2011 and September 14, 2011.
Episodes:24
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~English Translation~
Even the number of the billions of the heartbeats,
to you, is a trifle no more than a blink of the eye.
Although I'm trapped in the past and lamenting at the future,
I must not allow even a dust-sized miscalculation.
We have been given the theory of the right to brag vainly about
both our "infinitely" expanding dream and our sketched future.
The two hands of the clock point out the "finite" factor.
I head towards a cruel contract and choice, hacking to the gate--
That's why, at this very moment, in the interval of a second,
I wish to cross the world lines and protect your smile.
Then, once again into a time loop devoid of misery,
I will be swallowed as a lonely observer.
Hey there everyone~ ^-^ Another cover from me. yaaay **Takes a bow**
I couldn't hear anything properly while recording this (My ear buds broke and I have to use old headphones I found in my garage that barely work) so audio levels might be ghastly.
Enjoy~~ ^-^
Original: Itou Kanako - Hacking to the Gate (TV Size);
Vocals: Eryngo
Mixing: Eryngo
Source: Steins;Gate (OP)
Aired: April 6, 2011 and September 14, 2011.
Episodes:24
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~English Translation~
Even the number of the billions of the heartbeats,
to you, is a trifle no more than a blink of the eye.
Although I'm trapped in the past and lamenting at the future,
I must not allow even a dust-sized miscalculation.
We have been given the theory of the right to brag vainly about
both our "infinitely" expanding dream and our sketched future.
The two hands of the clock point out the "finite" factor.
I head towards a cruel contract and choice, hacking to the gate--
That's why, at this very moment, in the interval of a second,
I wish to cross the world lines and protect your smile.
Then, once again into a time loop devoid of misery,
I will be swallowed as a lonely observer.