I light the fire of conviction; truth extinguishes it carelessly.
A voice dyed gray. "I can still sing..."
Desiring it only hurts you; meaningless suffering sways.
Your weakening heartbeat-"I want to sing... Please listen to my voice".
It's not that I wish for eternity; there are nights that adorn lies with flowers.
Even if it's just a passing point of an era, it's proof I really lived.
LAST SONG Remember.
The ones that became shadows to shine.
LOUD SONG Don't forget.
The answer I sought, I cry out.
The shattered fantasies.
Paradise as it appears is made from the blood of the wise.
If prayers alone could reach you, no one would cry; no one would worry.
If I could give up, if letting go were easy.
It's only one ideal after all, but I believed the song would save you.
LAST SONG, you heard it, didn't you?
The sound when stars and winds drew close.
LIGHT SONG Keep smiling.
In a future that would flourish, there were people who were dark, yet kind. Ah...
"Can you still sing?"
With all my voice, I can sing...
LAST SONG Remember.
The ones that became shadows to shine.
LOUD SONG Don't forget.
The answer I sought, I cry out.
The shattered fantasies.
Indeed, they were here.
LAST SONG...