haru urara yumegokochi na no ni, setsunai no desu
mune no oku ketsui o himete hohoemu no desu
mieru mieru
shiritsukushita kutsujoku
tsudzuku tsudzuku
hateshinai kairou
aa akai mi o tabeta tori no nageku koe
sono KUCHI mo sono KARADA mo
tsumi-iro ni somaru
shinjitsu wa itsumo muzan de
mimi mo me mo fusagitakunaru
kono uta ga itsuka todoku to hora
shinjite kiseki o hana sakasemashou
kawaita chi ni
mawaru mawaru
yugamikishimu haguruma
ochiru ochiru
koko kara doko e to?
aa tsumi no mi wa urete yoru ni sakebu koe
kono hane mo kono kokoro mo
toga-iro ni somaru
odayaka na hibi wa maboroshi?
daremo minna horobi o maneku
shi no sadame itsuka koeru to hora
shinjite koyoi mo yume sakasemashou
nagareta chi de
aa sonzai no riyuu tou koe ga meguru
ano tsuki mo ano chikai mo
yami-iro ni somaru
shinjitsu wa itsumo muzan de
mimi mo me mo fusagitakunaru
kono uta ga itsuka todoku to hora
shinjite kiseki o hana sakasemashou
kawaita chi ni
nagareta chi de
haru urara atatakai na no ni setsunai no desu
haru ga yuku haru ga yuku yagate toki mitsuru
Spring is overwhelmingly bright, yet it is a pity
I hide my determination deep in my mind, and smile
I can see, I can see
The shame I already know
It continues, it continues
A corridor that never ends
Ah, the sigh of the bird who ate the red fruit
Its mouth and its body
Becomes stained with the colour of sin
The truth is always merciless
I want to shut my ears and eyes
When someone hears my prayer, now,
Believe. Let's make a miracle.
In the dry ground
Spin, and spin
The crooked wheel that creaks
Fall, and fall again
From here to where?
Ah, the cry of night when the fruit of sin ripens
Those wings, this heart
Becomes stained with the colour of disaster...
Are those peaceful days merely fantasies?
Anyone ends up bringing disaster
When I overcome the fate of death, now,
Believe. Let's achieve that dream again tonight.
With the blood shed
Ah, I hear a voice that questions my existence
The moon, the vows
All become stained with the colour of darkness
The truth is always merciless
I want to shut my ears and eyes
When someone hears my prayer, now,
Believe. Let's make a miracle.
In the dry ground
With the blood shed
The spring is bright and warm, yet it is a pity
Spring passes, spring passes, and time draws closer
mune no oku ketsui o himete hohoemu no desu
mieru mieru
shiritsukushita kutsujoku
tsudzuku tsudzuku
hateshinai kairou
aa akai mi o tabeta tori no nageku koe
sono KUCHI mo sono KARADA mo
tsumi-iro ni somaru
shinjitsu wa itsumo muzan de
mimi mo me mo fusagitakunaru
kono uta ga itsuka todoku to hora
shinjite kiseki o hana sakasemashou
kawaita chi ni
mawaru mawaru
yugamikishimu haguruma
ochiru ochiru
koko kara doko e to?
aa tsumi no mi wa urete yoru ni sakebu koe
kono hane mo kono kokoro mo
toga-iro ni somaru
odayaka na hibi wa maboroshi?
daremo minna horobi o maneku
shi no sadame itsuka koeru to hora
shinjite koyoi mo yume sakasemashou
nagareta chi de
aa sonzai no riyuu tou koe ga meguru
ano tsuki mo ano chikai mo
yami-iro ni somaru
shinjitsu wa itsumo muzan de
mimi mo me mo fusagitakunaru
kono uta ga itsuka todoku to hora
shinjite kiseki o hana sakasemashou
kawaita chi ni
nagareta chi de
haru urara atatakai na no ni setsunai no desu
haru ga yuku haru ga yuku yagate toki mitsuru
Spring is overwhelmingly bright, yet it is a pity
I hide my determination deep in my mind, and smile
I can see, I can see
The shame I already know
It continues, it continues
A corridor that never ends
Ah, the sigh of the bird who ate the red fruit
Its mouth and its body
Becomes stained with the colour of sin
The truth is always merciless
I want to shut my ears and eyes
When someone hears my prayer, now,
Believe. Let's make a miracle.
In the dry ground
Spin, and spin
The crooked wheel that creaks
Fall, and fall again
From here to where?
Ah, the cry of night when the fruit of sin ripens
Those wings, this heart
Becomes stained with the colour of disaster...
Are those peaceful days merely fantasies?
Anyone ends up bringing disaster
When I overcome the fate of death, now,
Believe. Let's achieve that dream again tonight.
With the blood shed
Ah, I hear a voice that questions my existence
The moon, the vows
All become stained with the colour of darkness
The truth is always merciless
I want to shut my ears and eyes
When someone hears my prayer, now,
Believe. Let's make a miracle.
In the dry ground
With the blood shed
The spring is bright and warm, yet it is a pity
Spring passes, spring passes, and time draws closer