Just like a cruel angel, Dear boy, become a legend...
Blue wind now hits the door to your heart, and yet,
You just gaze through and smile to only me,
Being absorbed in seeking something touches softly,
Your innocent eyes have yet shown your destiny...
But still, someday, you'll be aware that, You have the wings on your back to aim at the distant future...
A cruel angel's thesis, You'll be flying away from the window soon,
With a spurting hot pathos, if you betray the memories,
Embracing this universe and shining, Dear boy, become a legend...
Cradle Of My Love Has Been Ever Asleep,
A morning coming, only you'll be called by a messenger of dream,
Moonlight is reflecting your slender nape,
I want to stop time the world over and enclose you, but...
If there is any meaning to our encounter, I am, Indeed, the Bible to know the freedom,
A cruel angel's thesis, And now sadness will bloom,
Embracing the whole of life, when you awaken to the dream,
Emitting lights brighter then others, Dear boy, Become a legend...
Cherishing love, we build history, I will live, unable to become a goddess,
A cruel angel's thesis, You'll be flying away from the window soon,
With a spurting hot pathos, if you betray the memories,
Embracing this universe and shining, Dear boy, become a legend...