As I gently and lightly flap my wings,
the wind takes me far and beyond.
I live in a time unknown to anyone.
This would make anyone feel lonely.
Even the place where I made a few friends
was easily shattered,
ah, by my two hands.
Forsaken in a crumbling dream,
as my small and youthful self trembles,
my heart is undoubtedly waiting with anticipation.
It believes that one day I will stand up
It's waiting for the time when the wind will blow.
I spent countless nights
feeling crushed by my sense of sinful guilt.
The light shining into my teary eyes
is too bright, but if possible,
ah, just once more...
I am not the only person capable of fighting.
Can you hear my excited heart?
As I recall the time when I was shining
at the endlessly tall summit of this world,
the wind takes me anywhere without limits.
Even hands that harm all will have things to protect;
you taught me so.
As my wings cleave the darkness, when a new wind blows,
the dawn will break.
The time is in motion again. I will fight,
for I can feel my burning heartbeats.
I will recall the time when I was shining
at the endlessly tall summit of this world.
I am not the only person capable of fighting.
Can you hear my excited heart?
Forever I will keep shining
at the endlessly tall summit of this world,
and the wind will take me anywhere without limits.