With strength, I draw close to me everything I believe in. I will protect even that frigid gaze of yours,
while my wish slowly descends down into a scarlet spiral.
Under this sky, onto which nothing tiny would be reflected, even though I was running alone, I was not intimidated at all. Right now at this place, if I betray tomorrow, then I won't be able to go anywhere anymore.
In reality, on the streets where sins roam about, I'm merely searching for light,
so with strength, I draw close to me everything I believe in. Because I will protect even that frigid gaze of yours,
I have, gripped in my hand, a will called "radiance", and until this endless melody reaches the truth,
my wish will slowly descend down into a scarlet spiral.
At night, I see through my eyes a mirror-like solitude that I myself am completely unfamiliar with, but when I'm about to realize my loneliness, my hands are already empty. Say, I think you're being a little too close.
My voice, being erased by the falling rain, is so fleeting,
that I want to go closer towards things that will never come true, so if you would watch over my trembling shoulders,
then extend your arms, gaze at your wound, and even if a permanent scar has been left on your bosom,
load me, a bullet with a faint heat, into your gun.
I have, gripped in my hand, a will called "radiance", and until the endless melody reaches the truth,
I want to go closer towards things that will never come true, so if you would watch over my trembling shoulders,
then extend your arms, gaze at your wound, and even if a permanent scar has been left on your bosom,
I, a bullet with a faint heat, will shoot through all!
With strength, I draw close to me everything I believe in. I will protect even that frigid gaze of yours,
while my wish slowly descends down into a scarlet spiral.
Under this sky, onto which nothing tiny would be reflected, even though I was running alone, I was not intimidated at all. Right now at this place, if I betray tomorrow, then I won't be able to go anywhere anymore.
In reality, on the streets where sins roam about, I'm merely searching for light,
so with strength, I draw close to me everything I believe in. Because I will protect even that frigid gaze of yours,
I have, gripped in my hand, a will called "radiance", and until this endless melody reaches the truth,
my wish will slowly descend down into a scarlet spiral.
At night, I see through my eyes a mirror-like solitude that I myself am completely unfamiliar with, but when I'm about to realize my loneliness, my hands are already empty. Say, I think you're being a little too close.
My voice, being erased by the falling rain, is so fleeting,
that I want to go closer towards things that will never come true, so if you would watch over my trembling shoulders,
then extend your arms, gaze at your wound, and even if a permanent scar has been left on your bosom,
load me, a bullet with a faint heat, into your gun.
I have, gripped in my hand, a will called "radiance", and until the endless melody reaches the truth,
I want to go closer towards things that will never come true, so if you would watch over my trembling shoulders,
then extend your arms, gaze at your wound, and even if a permanent scar has been left on your bosom,
I, a bullet with a faint heat, will shoot through all!