While the moon and the stars are shining over me,
on the carpet where sparks of fire flutter about,
you, standing before my eyes, illuminated in a red hue,
glared your radiant and resolute pupils.

The sounds of our footsteps resound into the far distance.
I give you my words that I'll entrust you with my all.
We flap our wings and fly towards the future.

It's clear to me now what it is that has seized my heart.
Yes, it is the power of the greatest advent.
The two of us, following our heart, are mutual comrades.
To protect love, we would not hesitate to fight.
With our words synchronized, we tread on this heated path.

After freeing each other from
the ensnaring illusion of in-fighting,
if we're going on a journey,
I will never let go of this hand again.

Even now do you still remember vividly the moment
when we first met and looked into each other's eyes?
Even if we should be swallowed up by swirls of slumber,
our dream--the proof of our bond--will never disappear.

To be as ONE

As you rested your chin in your hands and smiled,
I felt an urge to protect you.
It took me a long time, but I eventually realized
that you were the reason of my existence.
We fly into the sky where lustrous snow precipitates,
cuddling together like the waning moon and the stars.
Our story, sketched by the two of us,
will continue forever from this point on.

Looking up at the floating moon and stars reminds us of our own dignified looks.
Let's make an oath that our bond might stay strong and flourish.
The real journey begins from here,
and as soon as it does, we'll ascend into the vast sky.

How mystifying it must be,
that two different creatures with disparate looks
could be attracted into seeking after each other
and then overlap into a single ray of fiery light.

Once I open my chest of memories,
I see a letter with familiar phrases written on it,
as well as scenes that should have been torn away from my memories,
frames after frames of hot and passionate flames.

To be as ONE

I said, in a resolute voice,
so that this small scrap of paper would not burn away.
Even if I should lose my body, I will not forget
the fact that you were the reason of my existence.
At the end of my wandering in the dark galaxy,
You said to me, "I wish to be together with you.",
promising to entrust me with your all,
as our lips touched.

This is the final battle session and the last round of gunpowder smoke.
I'll slash everything away under the direct control of my sense and mind.
My judgment sweeps across in a flash and produces a full-power dance of flames.
This limitless power
is a spring that will wind the world in its entirety.
Majestically and unyieldingly, we sublimate together with our destiny.
We entrust our bodies, and our future, to this grandiose scene. To be as ONE.

As you rested your chin in your hands and smiled,
I felt an urge to protect you.
It took me a long time, but I eventually attained the fact
that you and I were one.

I said, in a resolute voice,
so that this small scrap of paper would not burn away.
Even if I should lose my body, I will not forget
the fact that you and I lived together.
We fly into the sky where lustrous snow precipitates,
cuddling together like the waning moon and the stars.
Our story, sketched by the two of us,
will continue forever from this point on.

It's clear to me now what it is that has seized my heart.
Yes, it is the power of the greatest advent.
The two of us, following our heart, are mutual comrades.
To protect love, we would not hesitate to fight.
With our words synchronized, we trod on our path together.
I finally knew the conclusion, only in an instant moment.
Lustrous snow is precipitating. Lustrous snow is precipitating.