If I were to open my eyes
And hear that, "it was all an illusion"
I want you to make this miraculous delusion come true.
Please don't complete this conclusion with the sins I created.
Although I swore that I'd never
Let anyone else have
The scenery I once saw with you ...
I've spent all this time destroying things. Could I have saved anything?
Now that I've changed completely, I hold a knife of revolution.
Stab me as if whispering a farewell filled with light.
I will miss you
I will miss you
Will my sins eventually meet their end?
Only the things I've broken are reflected here, Overflowing, that won't come true.
If I were to open my eyes
And hear that, "it was all true"
Please don't set off the siren of tragedy.
I wan you to make the future rain down upon this word's scar.
Stab me as if unraveling a farewell filled with light.
I will miss you
I will miss you
Bestow upon me my punishment!
Were a fate that I had chosen.
Even if I'll be captured unaware
By pursuing it endlessly.
Will you truly still love me?
"It has to be me!" "It can't be me!"
"It has to be me!" Continues in a loop.
Sins, punishments, me and you
Were all Left behind without meeting their end.
My scars hurt in this unraveled scenario.
My glittering future, I just want to meet you!
Even the knife and that stabbed me
Will someday shine a ray of light.