A/N: Yay I'm back to writing this story! Still own nothing, love this band.
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Ch. 6.: Gilbert
"I feel accomplished," Alfred said smugly, admitted blown away by the fact that Arthur really hadn't been kidding- his music fucking rocked. Arthur huffed as he sat down, muttering something akin to wonderful, glad you're happy with my pain and suffering, you unthankful git…
Like he'd let anyone know he actually enjoyed the stupid competition.
Gilbert, claiming his AWESOME singing prowess would beat everyone else's NOT AWESOME singing ability into a grave, walked up AWESOMELY to sing his undoubtedly AWESOME song.
As it was, he was AWESOMELY right and got the AWESOME song "5. März" by Megaherz. (who's tired of the word "AWESOME" yet?)
The heavy rock beat began and the albino nation grinned. Right up his alley.
Siest du mich?
Hörst du mich?
Was hab ich dir getan?
Warum serstörst du mich?
Fühlst du mich?
Spürst du mich?
Wenn du mich nicht mehr liebst
Warum berührst du mich?
Brauchst du mich?
Sag glaubst du nich
Dass es besser ist du lebst dein leben
Ohne mich.
Erkennst du mich?
Verstehst du nicht?
Warum bist du überhaupt noch hier?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Augen auf! –Wer sieht versteht
Wie gnadenlos die Zeit vergeht
Wie sich der zeiger
Dreht unentwegt
Er steht nie still
Du weißt nicht was du willst
Du weißt nicht wo du stehst
Weißt nicht woher du kommst wohin du gehst
Du weißt nicht was dich treibt
Was am ende für dich bleibt
Warum bist du so blaß, so kalt, so herzlos?
Du wießt nicht was du tust
Weißt nicht woran du glaubst
Sag mir wozu und ob du mich noch brauchst
Wenns einfach nicht mehr paßt wenn du mich wirklich nur noch haßt
Warum bist du noch hier?
Wofür?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Seihst du mich?
Erkennst du mich?
Ganz teif in meinem herz
Ist noch ein platz für dich
Ich suche dich
Ich sehne mich
Nachdem was ich geliebt hab doch
Ich find es nicht
Augen auf! –Wer sieht versteht
Wie gnadenlos die Zeit vergeht
Wie sich der zeiger
Dreht unentwegt
Er steht nie still
Viel zu lange
Viel zu spat
Sturm geerntet wind gesät
Die zeit vergeht unentwegt
Sie steht nie still
Du weißt nicht was du willst
Du weißt nicht wo du stehst
Weißt nicht woher du kommst wohin du gehst
Du weißt nicht was dich treibt
Was am ende für dich bleibt
Warum bist du so blaß, so kalt, so herzlos?
Du wießt nicht was du tust
Weißt nicht woran du glaubst
Sag mir wozu und ob du mich noch brauchst
Wenns einfach nicht mehr paßt wenn du mich wirklich nur noch haßt
Warum bist du noch hier?
Wofür?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Sag mir!
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Sag mir!
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch von mir?
Sag mir!
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch?
Was willst du noch von mir?
(Translation)
Do you see me?
Do you hear me?
What have I done to you?
Why are you destroying me?
Can you feel me?
Do you notice me?
If you don't love me anymore,
Why are you touching me?
Do you need me?
Say you don't believe
That it's better you live your life without me
Do you recognize me?
Do you understand?
Why are you here at all?
What do you still want from me?
Eyes open- Who sees, understands
How mercilessly time passes
The hand turns
Continuously
It never stand still
You don't know what you want
You don't where you stand
Don't know where you come from or where you're going
You don't what's driving you
Or what remains for you at the end
Why are you so pale, so cold, so heartless?
You don't know what you're doing
You don't know what you believe
Tell me why and whether you still need me
It simply doesn't fit anymore, if you really only hate me
Why are you still here?
What for?
What do you still want from me?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want from me?
Do you see me?
Do you recognize me?
Deep down in my heart
There is still space for you
I am searching for you
I am longing
For what I have loved
But I didn't find
Eyes open! –Who sees, understands
How mercilessly time passes
The hand turns
Continuously
It never stands still
Much too long
Much too late
Storm is reaped
Wind is sown
Time passes,
Continuously,
It never stands still
You don't know what you want
You don't where you stand
Don't know where you come from or where you're going
You don't what's driving you
Or what remains for you at the end
Why are you so pale, so cold, so heartless?
You don't know what you're doing
You don't know what you believe
Tell me why and whether you still need me
It simply doesn't fit anymore, if you really only hate me
Why are you still here?
What for?
What do you still want from me?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want from me?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want from me?
Tell me!
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want from me?
Tell me!
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you still want?
What do you really still want from me?
Despite most of those present had not that slightest clue what had just been sung, there was lots of clapping. Lots, and lots, of clapping. Gilbert bowed, because, duh, anyone as AWESOME as him totally could if he damn well pleased. So ha ha in all of your faces.
"Hey, West, what's with the long face?" He asked his (probably adoptive) younger brother. Ludwig tried not to roll his eyes at the oblivious albino beside him, and shook his head.
"It's nothing."
"Sure, if you say so."
"Who would've thought Gilbert could sing?" Raivis asked, still unbelievably blunt.
"Latviaaa…" Toris groaned. "Not again…"
"Totally in agreement. But there's no way he can, like, sing better than my Liet!" Feliks argued.
"Please don't drag me into this!" Toris pleaded, to no avail as he was dragged across the room, much to the amusement of Arthur, as he was no longer the only one being forced into this against his will.
" Feliks? This is a little backward. Typically, the person who poses the challenge sings," Francis interjected.
"Well, like, I don't want to."
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A/N: Well, there you go. This was inspired partly by Kurisuten-chan for introducing me to the song and to the YouTuber, Skadipirate, for making a video with this character and song. Look up "Prussia 5. Marz" and you shall see what I mean.
Obviously, poor Toris is being pushed into being next only because I don't have anyone else set up yet… oops.. (Toris: Not fair! I didn't know you and Feliks were in cahoots!) (Shii: Well, not exactly.. I just sorta paid him off..?) (*scowl*) (Shii: Very attractive.) Anywho! We shall see you again, da? *kolkolkol*
