窓辺に座らされて　踊るあの人を見てた
madobe ni suwara sarete odoru ano hito o mi teta

浮かれて投げキスをくれる　私の嘆きすら知らず
ukarete nagekisu o kureru watashi no nageki sura shirazu

木彫り細工の手足で　踊れぬパ・ドゥ・ドゥを夢見
kibori zaiku no teashi de odorenu pa dū dū o yume mi

人の身を欲す願いを　一飲みに干すばかりで
hito no mi o hossu negai o hito nomi ni hosu bakari de

脚本の外で　悪魔が筆を執り
kyakuhon no soto de akuma ga fude o tori

望みを叶える　呪いが動き出す
nozomi o kanaeru noroi ga ugoki dasu

さぁ、廻れ――
sā, maware

廻れゼンマイ仕掛けコッペリア　背中の撥条が切れるその前に
maware zenmai zikake kopperia senaka no bane ga kireru sono mae ni

Un Deux Trois　魔法を描いたピルエットで
Un Deux Trois mahō o egaita piruetto de

愛する二人寄り添って　華やぐ婚儀の裏で
ai suru futari yori sotte hanayagu kongi no ura de

私はシナリオに沿って　涙も流せず朽ちる
watashi wa shinario ni sotte namida mo nagasezu kuchiru

舞台の外で　悪魔が唆す
butai no soto de akuma ga sosonokasu

誘いのマイムで　呪いが動き出す
sasoi no maimu de noroi ga ugoki dasu

さぁ、殺せ――
sā, korose

殺せ人喰い機械コッペリア　緋色に染めたチュチュを纏って
korose hito kui kikai kopperia hi iro ni someta chuchu o matotte

Un Deux Trois　首を切り落とすグランフェッテ
Un Deux Trois kubi o kiri otosu guranfette

絡繰プリマ　コッペリア　愛した者の命で満ちた
karakuri purima kopperia ai shita mono no inochi de michita

Un Deux Trois　お前の身体が踊り出す
Un Deux Trois omae no karada ga odori dasu

生き血を啜る歯車が　心臓と成って脈打ち
ikichi o susuru haguruma ga shinzō to natte myakuuchi

剥ぎたての生皮を着て　木彫の手足が色付き
hagi tate no nama kawa o kite kibori no teashi ga irodzuki

琺瑯質の瞳から　水銀の涙を流し
hōrōshitsu no hitomi kara suigin no namida o nagashi

ゼンマイが切れて今尚　愛らしい笑顔で
zenmai ga kirete ima nao ai rashī egao de

さぁ、笑え――
sā, warae

笑え　喝采の中コッペリア　お前の誕生日を祝って
warae kassai no naka kopperia omae no tanjōbi o iwatte

Un Deux Trois　トウシューズを贈ろうか
Un Deux Trois tou shūzu o okurou ka

愚かで無様滑稽な　首を失くした男を抱いて
oroka de buzama kokkeina kubi o nakushita otoko o daite

Un Deux Trois　パ・ドゥ・ドゥを踊り幕を引け
Un Deux Trois pa dū dū o odori maku o hike



in English

I was watching his dancing sitting at the window side
he blowing kisses to me in happy without even know my lamentation
I am dreaming of a pas de deux but I can't with my carving hands and feet
I want to be a human
but I always swallowed my wish.

the devil takes pen in hand outside the script
the cursed scenario that grant her wish starts

now, turn

turn the clockwork Coppélia
before the screw of the back stops
Un Deux Trois, the pirouette draw the magic

they get close in love with one another in the brilliant marriage
but I cann't shed tears along the scenario and decay

the devil suggests her outside the stage
and invite her with the mime for the cursed scenario starts

now, kill them

kill them, Coppélia
you are the man eating machine wearing a scarlet tutu
Un Deux Trois, the Grand fouetté cuts their heads

the Prima of automaton, Coppélia
Your body filled with the blood of those who you loved
Un Deux Trois, your body begins to dance

the gear that stirs the living blood becomes a heart and pulsates
your carving hands and feet is colored wearing freshly skin
weeping mercury tears from the enamel eyes
now stop the clockwork and your smiling is beautiful

now, smile -
- Why don't you smile?

Smile in cheers, Coppélia
and I celebrate your birthday
Un Deux Trois, the gift is toe shoes, would you like?
you hug foolish, ungainly, and comical man who lost his head
Un Deux Trois, dance the pas de deux with him for your heart's wish
scenario come to an end