Pray... For darkness...
Even if I learn that this world is an illusion
I will make the future shine,
And I want to give you the strength and courage
To be able to be released from the afterimage.
Do not resent
Fighting.
Stand up against
The voice of fate,
And turn despair into your tailwind...
Awaken, hurt as you are.
This is the apocalypse of truth.
Its beginning is even more beautiful
Than the end of an eternal legend...
If you seek it, it separates.
You must not be held down by that system.
Please protect me, so that I will be able to notice
A heart that is filled as much as it is given...
Inside of fear,
Even if my body and heart
Are both at their limits,
I will continue to live
In order to cross time and meet you again.
Even if I become accustomed to the end,
This is the apocalypse of truth.
If a single moment is in fact the revelation,
Pray... Inside that chest of yours...
Awaken, hurt as you are.
This is the apocalypse of truth.
Its beginning is even more beautiful
Than the end of an eternal legend...