• Amidst the passing time, a twinkling and ephemeral sparkling
    I'm a believer that keeps walking, to carve her memories of it into the world

    Having dreams that no one else can, I cast aside the things I don't need
    Feelings that I won't surrender reside in my heart

    There is still a gap between ideals and reality, even though the shackles of sacrifice prevent my feet from moving
    I can't suppress the overflowing urge, because my heart is very wanting

    "Lies", "fear", "emptiness", "grief", I'm not so weak that I'm
    Gripped by all these kinds of negativities, I'm a trickster who knows no solitude

    Flocks of buildings stab into the night sky, look up to the sky in which I can't see any stars
    I ask myself "aren't you lost?"

    The city is smeared with overflowing things
    It's not something that's unrealistic
    At the end of the road that connects us to the future, I want to see what I've got in my hand

    Closing my eyes, I float on the sea of my senses, and envision it
    The day that I have my ideals within my grasp

    It's accepted in this world that "righteousness" has it's limits; and withering is foolishly the same way
    Something that no one else has, toward a crystallization called "myself"

    Piercing through simplicity, one day it will change into reality
    I want to continue to obstinately believe, it's just my faith. The absolute truth.

    Amidst the passing time, a twinkling and ephemeral sparkling
    I'm a believer that keeps walking, to carve her memories of it into the world