midare tatsu yume no tagai no yaiba ga hoeru
aoi mikazuki noboru kaze wa aka o matotte
unmei o matanu hana ga orinasu
dotanba de furikazasu shinjitsu no zankyou wa
hakanai jidai no itadaki o yumemiru dake
matta nashi setsuna ni yoba re
netsu o kuu kokoro ga itai
idoma rete kaikan no mama
kirimomi-jou naraku no soko e
odoru yami sasoi sasowa rete
ima midare tatsu yume no tagai no yaiba ga hoeru
aoi mikazuki noboru kaze wa aka o matotte
unmei o matanu hana ga orinasu
yamikumo ni tobihi suru jounetsu no zan-kou wa
utsurou jidai no kirameki o utsushita dake
bidouda ni shinai ashita ni
semekonde honoo o kakero
muzan demo nukisashi naranai
makeinu no tamashii ga aru
yo wa utage kawasu bishunaraba
kono mi o yowa su mono ni yabou toyuu na o tsukeru
aoi mikazuki noboru kaze wa aka o matotte
unmei o matanu hana ga orinasu
utakatta o yure madoi ranman o kakenukeru
raimei o idaku kono mune wa doko ni mukau
sono midare tatsu yume ni yabou toyuu na o tsukeru
aoi mikazuki noboru kaze wa aka o matotte
hito ga ikiru no mo mabataki hitotsu
dotanba de furikazasu shinjitsu no zankyou wa
hakanai jidai no itadaki o yumemiru dake
ware ni tsuzuke
In a crazed dream, each of our blades howl
The pale crescent moon rises, the wind blows red
Without waiting for destiny, the flower weaves one
The reverberation of truth that I brandish at the last moment
only dreams about being the summit of a fleeting era
It’s now or never, called by the moment
My heart that takes the heat hurts
While I feel good when I’m challenged
I’m sent into a tailspin toward the bottom of the abyss
Lured by the dancing darkness that lures me
Now, in a crazed dream, each of our blades howl
The pale crescent moon rises, the wind blows red
Without waiting for destiny, the flower weaves one
The afterglow of passion leaping into the dark clouds
only projected the radiance of a changing era
Tomorrow won’t even move the slightest
So invade it and set it afire
Even if I’m merciless, I’m trapped in this
I have the soul of someone on the losing end
If the world is a banquet and the fine wine we exchange
Then I’ll name that which makes my body drunk ‘ambition’
The pale crescent moon rises, the wind blows red
Without waiting for destiny, the flower weaves one
Addling in ephemerality, I dash through the splendors
Where is my chest that holds thunder facing?
I’ll name the crazed dream ‘ambition’
The pale crescent moon rises, the wind blows red
People live for a single blink of the eye, too
The reverberation of truth that I brandish at the last moment
only dreams about being the summit of a fleeting era
Onward with me!
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