Vocaloid Original Songs - Miketsu no Matsuri lyrics

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<b>Miketsu no Matsuri</b> by <i>Vocaloid Original Songs</i><br />kon'yoru kontoki subete o sasagen

koyoi wa Inari no o-matsuri da

kon'yoru kontoki satsuki ni ueta

konjiki inaho no mi mo tawawa

kon'yoru kontoki omiki ni kawaru

Uka no Mitama mo o-yorokobi

kon'yoru kontoki subete o sasagen

warera ga Inari mo wasurezu niyuuyake koyake ga ochita nara

koyoi wa minna de kami to kitsune to odoryansemitashanse mitashanse warera ga kami no okurimono

sono hara mitashite ki ya shansemita shanse mita shanse warera ga kami no okuri mono

harakara kitarite mi ya shansemitashanse mitashanse warera ga kami no okurimono

sono hara mitashite ki ya shansemitashanse mitashanse warera ga kami no okurimono

sono hara mitashite fuyashanse[akari o tomose hayashi o kanaze

koyoi wa miketsu no bureikou

itsumo wa himojii kono hara mo

koyoi wa manpuku go-man'etsu

itsumo wa miru dake ano musume

koyoi wa tokubetsu go-jiyuu ni]yuuyake koyake ga ochita nara

soshitara minna de kami to kitsune to odoryansemitashanse mitashanse warera ga kami no okurimono

sono hara mitashite ki ya shansemita shanse mita shanse warera ga kami no okuri mono

harakara kitarite mi ya shansemitashanse mitashanse warera ga kami no okurimono

sono hara mitashite ki ya shansemitashanse mitashanse warera ga kami no okurimono

sono hara mitashite fuyashanse

English translation

This night, this time, let your all be offered up,

for tonight is the festival of Inari the God of harvest.

This night, this time, the rice plants planted in May

will bend down at the weight of their golden ripened grains.

This night, this time, even the God of grains

will rejoice and transform into divine ambrosia.

This night, this time, let your all be offered up,

and lest ye forget that we two represent Inari the God.Once the burning dusk has dissipated into the evening,

everyone shall dance with the Gods and the Foxes!Fill yourselves up! Fill yourselves! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Fill up your belly and come forth!Such nice rice fields and fertile land! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Let your brethren come and watch too!Fill yourselves up! Fill yourselves! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Return home after you've filled up your belly!Fulfill our will! Fulfill our wish! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Now fill up your womb and reproduce![Light up your torches, and play some music,

for tonight is the feast of the God of grains.

Even your seemingly always-hungry bellies

will be stuffed to your heart's content.

You've been watching that girl for a long time;

tonight you'll be specially allowed to do whatever you wish with her.]Once the burning dusk has dissipated,

everyone shall dance with the Gods and the Foxes!Fill yourselves up! Fill yourselves! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Fill up your belly and come forth!Such nice rice fields and fertile land! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Let your brethren come and watch too!Fill yourselves up! Fill yourselves! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Return home after you've filled up your belly!Fulfill our will! Fulfill our wish! We're the Fox messengers of God.

Now fill up your womb and reproduce!