I, like the flowers, will eventually scatter away...
My crimson soul that was plucked again and again, on that day when it's finally snatching away, my life flapped its wings timidly, and eventually it flew to the end of the sky.
Dyed red as we passed by, we gave each other a glittering dream. Tired of waiting, lost in a dark night, shall we blaze away together?
Because my thoughts are dancing along, I shall no longer be lost. I'm heading towards the sky that strengthens our bond born from the limitless corridor.
Oh my seized body, start your slaughtering. In my inviting hand is an unvanquished oath. My trembling body is burned into my eyelids, and eventually it might rise up into the sky.
Surges of my hot blood is boiling and blooming in the Pure Land. I'll make a wish, that when you're with me, we can turn my tears of a thousand nights into stars.
This night is again rustling away, but I shall no longer keep sighing. I shall invite you to a place of limitless tranquility, so that we can forget about our pain.
Even if our hands are no longer held, we are forever connected. Even if we are torn far away, we'll forever nestle close. We'll burn away together, with our burning heartbeats.
Because my thoughts are dancing along, I shall no longer be lost. I'm sketching towards the sky that strengthens our bond born from the limitless corridor, as long as the flowers are still blooming.
I, like the flowers, will eventually scatter away...
My crimson soul that was plucked again and again, on that day when it's finally snatching away, my life flapped its wings timidly, and eventually it flew to the end of the sky.
Dyed red as we passed by, we gave each other a glittering dream. Tired of waiting, lost in a dark night, shall we blaze away together?
Because my thoughts are dancing along, I shall no longer be lost. I'm heading towards the sky that strengthens our bond born from the limitless corridor.
Oh my seized body, start your slaughtering. In my inviting hand is an unvanquished oath. My trembling body is burned into my eyelids, and eventually it might rise up into the sky.
Surges of my hot blood is boiling and blooming in the Pure Land. I'll make a wish, that when you're with me, we can turn my tears of a thousand nights into stars.
This night is again rustling away, but I shall no longer keep sighing. I shall invite you to a place of limitless tranquility, so that we can forget about our pain.
Even if our hands are no longer held, we are forever connected. Even if we are torn far away, we'll forever nestle close. We'll burn away together, with our burning heartbeats.
Because my thoughts are dancing along, I shall no longer be lost. I'm sketching towards the sky that strengthens our bond born from the limitless corridor, as long as the flowers are still blooming.