🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: 死神の勤怠管理 - Shinigami no Kintai Kanri - Discipline of Diligence of the Death Gods (William T.Spears' Character Song) - Noriaki Sugiyama

 ==Kanji==
 月曜日は魂を刈り
 火曜日は管理課の会議
 水曜日は派遣する死神呼ぶ
 木曜日は純白のシャツ
 金曜日はネクタイを選び
 土曜日はシネマティックレコード観る
 
 完璧な規律を守る日々　静かに
 瞬く間　髮ほどの狂いも許さない
 
 愚かしい死神律し
 全ての死の記録護る
 塵一つ無い　音のしない図書館が凍る
 厳格な仕事成し遂げ
 孤独を紐解く時間に
 強く黒く苦く纏い付く記憶が　低く遠く
 
 月曜日は憂鬱な雨
 火曜日は違反者を叱り
 水曜日はグレルサトクリフを蹴る
 木曜日は残業をして
 金曜日は魂の回収
 土曜日は目障りな悪魔を狩る
 
 迷惑で　不完全な申\請　却下し
 山積の問題で不快極まりない
 
 限りなく無駄な作業と
 下らない他人のミスが
 調和の取れた　硝子張りの美学を破壊し
 許されぬ逸脱　規則
 怠惰が招いた非調和
 崩れ破れ壊れ污された予\定表\　今日も残業
 
 困難な仕事片付け
 鋼の秩序を戻す
 冷徹過ぎる理性を　霧の影に抱き締め
 煉獄の壁があろうと
 必ず崩して見せる
 腕が声が爪が失われようとも
 
 静けさの中で奏でる
 精緻な時計の針が
 この心の全てを司りし神なら
 躊躇わず　命殺ぎ取る
 全ての調和と希望
 叶え紡げ歌え　言葉すら凍てつく暗き世界
 切なく
 
 ==English Trans==
 On Monday  reap souls.
 On Tuesday I hold a  of the management team.
 On  I summon the dispatched death gods.
 On Thursday I wear a  shirt.
  Friday I select a good necktie.
 On Saturday I watch cinematic 
 
 These flawless rules must be quietly obeyed 
 I won't allow even  brief hair-sized disturbance.
 
 I discipline the foolish  gods and keep all the death records,
 as the  soundless library freezes solid.
 After I've strictly finished my work, and have only loneliness to 
 my firmly darkly bitterly clinging memories grow low and 
 
 On Monday there is  depressing rain.
 On Tuesday I  the rule-violators.
 On Wednesday  kick Grell Sutcliff.
 On Thursday I work 
 On  I retrieve souls.
 On  I hunt those demon eyesores.
 
 I  all the annoyingly incomplete applications,
 but the  of problems waiting for me are extremely unpleasant.
 
 The  pointless work and the stupid mistakes made by others
 will disrupt the balance of  aesthetics of the glass walls and ceiling.
 These unforgivable  this imbalance caused by laziness,
 and my schedule crumbled, ripped, torn, and soiled...  have to work overtime again today.
 
 I complete the difficult tasks and restore the order of  steel.
  embrace closely my cool-headed rationality in mist's shadow.
 I'll  down purgatory's wall if there should ever be one,
 even if I  end up losing my arms, my voice, and my nails.
 
 That delicate clock's hands are playing  in the stillness;
 if only that  is the god governing the entirety of my heart...
 I'll kill lives without hesitation. Grant, weave,  praise
 the balance and hope of all, in this dark  where even words glaciate,
 grievously.
 
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