［表紙］Black Chronicle

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古き遺跡より発掘されし 黒き書物

それは歴史を覆す・・・否

その全てを肯定する 最悪の予言書・・・

色褪せた紙 くすんだ文字

古代語で書かれた目次

最後のペ－ジ・・・「 審判者の来訪 」・・・

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－ 序章「殺戮への前夜祭」 －

昨日 多くの父達が死んだ・・・

今日 多くの母達が死んだ・・・

明日 多くの子供達が死ぬだろう・・・

一つのパンを奪い合う者

一つの椅子を奪い合う者

一つの王冠を奪い合う者

一つの栄光を奪い合う者

「息の根を止めろ 邪魔する者は全て消せ！」

闇だ 深い闇だ 歴史の闇だ 誰かが笑っている

何故僕らは 仲間同士で殺し合っているんだ・・・

書に刻まれし魔物

黒い秩序に従い 歴史を辿る調べ

時は 寸分の狂いもなく

針の上を滑り堕ちるように

ただ 最後のペ－ジめがけて・・・

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－ 最終章「終焉の海に漂う箱舟」 －

逃げろ やってくるぞ

最期を告げる鐘の音 終焉の洪水だ

幾多の記憶 歴史を飲み込んで尚

その魔物は止まらない・・・

世界はノアを探している・・・

我らの救世主は 最初から箱舟の中

闇に沈んでゆく世界を嘲笑い

黒い書を片手に 幾千の罠を投げ掛ける・・・

それでも僕達は諦めなかった

本当の 最後のペ－ジを探すことを・・・

～ 表紙 『 Ｂｌａｃｋ Ｃｈｒｏｎｉｃｌｅ 』

 Black books excavated from ancient ruins

They are the predictions that overturn history.. no

Rather, they are the worst prophecies that confirm it all...

Faded paper, dull text,

A table of contents written in an ancient language

The Last Page... 「 The Judge's Arrival 」...

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-Preface 「 The Eve of the Killing Festival 」-

Yesterday, many fathers died...

Today, many mothers died as well...

Tomorrow, many children will die...

Those who compete for petty crumbs...

Those who fight for a petty throne...

Those who fight for a petty crown...

Those who fight for petty glory...

"Take away even their breaths! Erase all who are in your path!"

It's dark, this deep darkness, within the deep darkness of history, someone is laughing

Why do we kill each other, despite being comrades...

Engraved within the book is a beast

History is examined following the coordinates laid by The Black Order

Time, as relentlessly linear as ever, moves on

sliding along its' needle

Merely aiming for that last page...

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-The Final Chapter 「 The Ark floating in the Sea of Demise 」-

Run, it's coming closer

The tolling of the bell, sounding the end

Many memories are swallowed by history

The beast cannot be stopped...

The world is looking for Noah...

Our savior was in the ark from the very beginning

Laughing at the world as it sinks into darkness

With a black book in one hand, he lays thousands of traps...

Still, we never gave up

Searching for the one true last page...

～ Cover 『 Ｂｌａｃｋ Ｃｈｒｏｎｉｃｌｅ 』

 Black books excavated from ancient ruins.

They are the worst prophetic books that overturn history...No,

That confirm everything about it...

Faded paper. Subdued words.

A table of contents written in an ancient language.

The last page..."The Judge's Arrival"

-Prologue "Festival of the night before the massacre"

Yesterday, lots of fathers died...

Today, lots of mothers died...

Tomorrow, lots of children will die...

Ones who scrambled to get a piece of bread.

Ones who scrambled to get a chair.

Ones who scrambled to get a crown.

Once who scrambled to get a piece of glory.

"Cease their breathing, erase all those who are hindrances!"

It's darkness. Deep darkness. The darkness of history. Someone is laughing.

Why are we killing each other, in spite of being comrades...

A beast engraved within the book.

A melody that traces history in accordance to the black order.

Time, without the tiniest bit of deviation,

Merely aims for the last page...

Sliding along its hands...

-The Last Chapter "The ark floating in the sea of end"-

Run, it's coming.

The bells that toll in announcement of the finale, the flood of the end.

Even after consuming many memories and histories,

The beast is still unstoppable...

The world is seeking for Noah...

Our savior was in the ark since the very beginning,

Sneering at a world sinking into darkness

With a black book, he sets up thousands of traps...

Still, we didn't give up

Searching for the true, last page...

~Cover 『Black Chronicle』



Tomos negros excavados de ruinas antiguas.

Son los libros proféticos que derrumban la historia... No,

más bien aquellas hórridas que todo lo afirman...

Papel descolorido, letra poco llamativa,

sumario escrito en un idioma antiguo.

La última página... 「La Venida del Juez」...

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－ Prefacio 「La Víspera de la Masacre」 －

Ayer, muchos padres murieron...

Hoy, muchas madres murieron...

Mañana, muchos niños morirán...

Aquellos que pelearon por su pan;

aquellos que pelearon por su trono;

aquellos que pelearon por su corona;

aquellos que pelearon por su gloria.

"¡Quítales su aliento, elimina a todos aquellos que interfieran！"

Es la oscuridad, la profunda oscuridad, la oscuridad de la historia. Alguien se ríe.

¿Por qué, a pesar de ser camaradas, nos matamos los unos a los otros...?

Una bestia grabada en el libro.

La historia continúa siendo examinada obedeciendo a la Orden Negra.

El tiempo, sin la más mínima variación,

para poder caer deslizandose sobre la aguja,

simplemente, apunta a la última página...

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－ Capítulo final 「El arca flotando sobre el Mar del Fin」 －

Corre, está viniendo.

Las campanas doblan indicando el momento final, la Inundación del Fin.

Aún despues de haber engullido muchas historias y memorias,

aquella bestia es imparable...

El mundo está buscando a Noah...

Nuestro salvador ha estado en el arca desde el comienzo.

Riéndose burlonamente del mundo hundiendose en la oscuridad.

Con un libro negro en una mano, colocando miles de trampas...

Sin embargo, no nos hemos rendido

en la búsqueda de la verdadera página final...

～ Portada 『Ｃｒóｎｉｃａ　Ｎｅｇｒａ』