Even with a sign of the last truth,
Who could know? My eyes look back, too
Caught off guard for just a second
By turning my back, I show my intentions
Uncovering, searching, within my spirit's sights
Targeting destiny, firing an attack
In an effective line, grazing the side of the face
Turning unhurriedly once again, it's too late
Don't look back
Clouds are passing over, something is calling
You still haven't realized...my eyes look back, too
The pleasant scent of asphalt
As the rain falls down is a sign
Turning, one would think that I've turned my back
Though I rush to protect you
Tensing my entire body
Carrying the knife of my spirit, perfectly concealed
Eyes of back
Uncovering, searching, within my spirit's sights
Targeting destiny, firing an attack
In an effective line, grazing the side of the face
Turning unhurriedly once again, it's too late
Don't look back