Vocalochu

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1 week ago (edited) | [YT] | 92

Vocalochu

translation of The Troubled One

Hold up a sec, ma’am over there.
You look totally drained.
Let me handle one thing for you.
I’ll have you smiling in no time.
No, no, hang on—I'm not charging you.
I ain’t that low, you know.
Hey, hey—I'm not some creep.
Just hear me out.

I know it sounds unbelievable, but—
I just wanna help you, that’s all.
Don’t stare like you’re digging for dirt.
I’ll have you smiling in no time.
No, no, wait—you’re in trouble, right?
I just wanna help you, that’s all.
Hey, hey—I'm not trying to recruit you now.
Just hear me out.

A man in a navy suit
walks over with a troubled look.
Seeing that kind of makes me happy,
’cause now we can finally talk.

A smile slips out.

2 weeks ago | [YT] | 4

Vocalochu

translation of Nutcracker Queen

Ensnaring all the little sheep.
A racing heart beating bold.
Worked up and waiting for the queen.
Smoldering, sniffing all those spices.

Dizzy—my heart just got stolen.
Lightly teasing like a wax doll.
Dripping, dripping, melting down.
Wrote my challenge across your body.

Please, oh please.
If you’re going to break me, do it gently.
Love and truth inside this closed shell.
Soaking, filling, spilling, dripping—left hanging.

Should I tease you? What to do.
I’m just a nutcracker doll.
Pick me up softly and wind my screw.
Blushing now, aren’t you, my prince?
You’ve gotten so, so small already.
Even that face counts as a sin.

I squeeze out your pride and rank.
All guests welcome—now dance for me.

Give me a kiss.
Kneel and accept my favor.
Recite your worship without restraint.
Show me your pitiful disgrace proudly.

Please, oh please.
Those who test me—make it brilliant.
Sin, punishment, pride, and prejudice.
Dress poison on a plate, eat it up, and cling to me.

You want it, don’t you? What to do.
How silly—spinning-in-place doll.
If you’re jealous, I’ll wind your screw.
Grovel and flatter me, dear prince.
You’re completely in that mood now.
Just what are you planning?

Defying me is just another game.
I’m a nutcracker doll, after all.
I’ll wind the screw till it chills you.
Tangled up—come undone, my prince.
If you look that let down, then andante.
Learn to love this kind of punishment.

2 weeks ago | [YT] | 16

Vocalochu

translation of One-Eared Ghost

<2nd draft>

Ah… guess that part of me just died.
Whose fault is it—what caused this?
Your voice and even the sirens fall into one-sided dark.
So… what am I supposed to do now?
My left ear’s still trying to hang on.
Still… I should say goodbye to the other one.

Tired of those dull, draining days, I finally broke out.
Even half-lost and reckless, that muffled alarm keeps blaring on.
Don’t wanna live, don’t wanna die—so here I am, half-deaf to everything.
I just wanna know how it sounds to you.

I lived just doing what I was told.
The moment I broke, you let me go.
What was that supposed to mean?
Fine—then I’ll just do whatever I want now.
I lived my life for you.
But once I broke, you walked away.
Now I’m a ghost girl missing one side of myself.

Never notice again.
Never hear again.
Never get it back again.
la-lu-la-li-la

Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it.
One ear left—left to God’s whim.
My life’s halfway to hell—someone who hears “right” wouldn’t get it.

I lived just doing what I was told.
The moment I broke, you let me go.
What was that supposed to mean?
Fine—then I’ll just do whatever I want now.
I lived my life for you.
But once I broke, you walked away.
Now I’m a ghost girl missing one side of myself.

<1st draft>

Ah, I’m dead.
Whose fault is this, and why?
Your voice and the car sirens fade into the dark.
So, what am I gonna do now?
My left ear’s still alive, though.
Guess I should say goodbye for now.

Done with those boring, annoying days, even if I snapped.
That hard-to-hear alarm keeps ringing anyway.
Don’t wanna live, don’t wanna die, so here I am—can’t hear much though.
I just wanna know how it sounds to you.

I lived doing everything I was told.
The moment I broke, you ditched me.
What was that supposed to mean?
Fine, then I’ll just do whatever I want.
I lived my life for you.
Yet the moment I broke, you gave up on me.
Now I’m a ghost girl missing half of myself.

Never notice again.
Never hear again.
Never go back again.
la-lu-la-li-la

Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it.
One side left, moved by God’s whim.
My life’s heading straight to hell—you, who hears clearly, wouldn’t get it.

I lived doing everything I was told.
The moment I broke, you ditched me.
What was that supposed to mean?
Fine, then I’ll just do whatever I want.
I lived my life for you.
Yet the moment I broke, you gave up on me.
Now I’m a ghost girl missing half of myself.

3 weeks ago (edited) | [YT] | 8

Vocalochu

translation of Inside The Mirror

A strange and lovely trick no one knows.
It makes anyone brighter and more positive.
Sleep, darken, open, and tweak.
Spread your wings.
With “12-34,” you’re reborn.
It clears out all the noise in your heart.
With “12-34,” you’re reborn.
Let’s return to a pure heart and a shining future.
It hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts.
“Ah, it broke.”
Sleep, darken, open, and tweak.
Fly off into the sky.
With “12-34,” you’re reborn.
It clears out all the noise in your heart.
With “12-34,” you’re reborn.
Toward a shining future.
Let’s control it however we like!
Even if it breaks, you’re still a good kid, right?
Let’s mess with it however we want!
Open the head and fix it into a proper heart!

3 weeks ago | [YT] | 9

Vocalochu

translation of The Curse of Comfort

Gratefully, I'm still here today.
Wrestling with whether to live tomorrow.
Able to toss away the luxuries I don't need.
Spoiled by that kind of luxury.

Sugar and ignorance in a greenhouse.
Raised my depression alone.
Thanks to that, look at me now.
What a blessed life, huh?
Even if it's worthless.

The one I admired for their ideas—
They took their own life.
Gratefully, I still have—
Tears that fall freely.

Thankfully, all this time I've been—
Poisoned by boring, empty words.
If I didn’t crave things like everyone else—
This “luxury sickness” would heal.

(No real appetite.
Feel scared of something.
Think people see me poorly.
Can't see a future.
Often feel like dying.)

Sugar and ignorance in a greenhouse.
Raised my depression alone.
My days are still—
Meaningless as ever.
If only I were more honest.

Until I accept—
My own poverty.
My life won't improve.
Thanks to that, look at me now.
Hey,
Does being honest really fix it?

3 weeks ago | [YT] | 8

Vocalochu

translation of Sorrowbound Steel - Aigekikikou -

Born with a purpose, given this iron body.
On my first morning, smiled and said “Nice to meet you.”

Stacking up days, sharing quiet time just for us.
The sound of breaking shows a world that shuts us out.

Weapons aiming straight at you.
Dream’s over, and I start to move.
Staying right here by your side.
Gonna take back the world meant just for us.

These white shining hands unleash—
A waltz of slaughter, burning the whole city down.
Rain beats sadly on the rubble.
Curling up, falling asleep to your heartbeat.

Madness hidden deep in both my hands.
All for the path I walk with you.
I’ll crush it all—city and people alike.
Just wanting you to praise me for it.

Bullets pour down, bouncing off this iron body.
Your words push me onward, to the next country before dawn.

Scattering soldiers and tanks.
Arms wide, sweeping everything away.
Soaked in the first light of dawn.
Nothing will remain when morning hits this city.

A thousand weapons hidden in this body.
I’m giving everything I am to you.
Crossing ruins toward a future built from destruction.
Together with you.

These red-stained hands will forge—
A brand-new world I’ll offer to you.
And if we can take back a place to live together—
Will you stroke my head again?

4 weeks ago (edited) | [YT] | 16

Vocalochu

translation of Her Decoy

In an afternoon tied together by mirages,
Staying quiet till I drift off, fading pale.
If we become fragile “adults” bound in a half-dream,
It turns into a fable, doesn’t it?
Prosaic little secret talk.
A contrasting fairy tale.
A puppet… a made-up story?
Kinda feels like I could get sentimental.
No demons around.
That earlier shadow—
Sloth makes jade-colored rain fall.
Worry creeps up behind me,
And the angel suddenly—
Tells me in that trained, tame voice.
My soot-stained “MacGuffin,”
And you, abandoning me, are the “sal tree.”
That girl’s decoy has turned into a tapestry.
Looks good? Lali, lali.
The colors dull,
Porcelain limbs.
You, half-transparent, look so delicate…
The final flush of heat,
Two little strays,
A chic children’s thriller???
No demons around.
That earlier shadow—
Sloth makes jade-colored rain fall.
Worry creeps up behind me,
And the angel suddenly—
Tells me in that trained, tame voice.
My soot-stained “MacGuffin,”
And you, abandoning me, are the “sal tree.”
That girl’s decoy has turned into a tapestry.
Looks good? Lali, lali.

4 weeks ago (edited) | [YT] | 8

Vocalochu

Happy Halloween
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1 month ago | [YT] | 30

Vocalochu

Work’s keeping me busy, and with the LoL Worlds kicking off, I’ll switch to posting once a week starting mid-October. When I’ve got more translations piled up, I’ll get back to twice a week. Thanks for sticking with me!

2 months ago | [YT] | 51