Watching the cold, wailing moon
Closing the book of foolish time
The song, raging on the keyboard of white and black
Whose heart will it float by and sprout within?
It's dystopia, the juicy apple of the End
Eat greedily, a devouring beast with bared fangs
Even in this mad, poisoned world,
Beauty alone is a single
Innocence... in it, I felt the warm mercy of God
Guilty cross, in the pure, beloved stars
Guilty blood, washing blood with blood and wandering
Guilty tears, please, if a single wish could be granted
Yes, just... could you please pierce the end?
The one-winged angel sang, "one more wing..."
But hell imposes a cross, crucified on music
Guilty Cross
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Traced along the chest that had lost its pulse
Is there any answer living there?
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A melody blooming in place of the vanished sound
Can I use it as tomorrow's kindling?
It's nightmare, within the cruelty known as eternity
Sad birthday, enough to forget sin and punishment
Glorious song... a dream that should never be embraced
I definitely felt it... there's no way
Accept the wind in your wings, and take to the sky
Guilty cross, even in the wailing screams of the song
Guilty cry, it's fine if your throat ends up in shreds
Guilty dream, at least don a beautiful lie
Yes, just... think of people's loneliness
Aah... if love exists, bring atonement to this voice
Aah... if love exists, bring solace to this voice
Please reach... even alone, bearing it all alone
Existence... does it even have a meaning? A song that doesn't change
Even if you weep... in an unchanging form
Journeying together until the tomorrow
That the End Times hang from, let's promise
Guilty cross, in the pure, beloved stars
Guilty blood, washing blood with blood and wandering
Guilty tears, please, if a single wish could be granted
Yes, just... could you please pierce the end?
The one-winged angel sang, "one more wing..."
But hell is subject to a cross, crucified on music
So let's keep on showing you the sight of me continuing to struggle
Together with our sins, let's wait for the miracle that we should meet someday...
Guilty cross
Out A'
Watching the cold, wailing moon
Closing the book of foolish time