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| Japan | English |
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| haigo ni wa shatta ano kabe
yubisaki wa tetsu no nioi susume hajike dono michi komu desho find a way koko kara found out mitsukeru rock o kanadero tooku o misuero ikitsugi sae dekinai machi no naka hoshizora ga saikou no butai karasu tachi kaakaa to naku yo itsu mo omou yo itsu neteru n daro find a way atashi mo song for utau yo rock o hibikase crow to utau yo itsumade konna tokoro ni iru? sou iu yatsu mo ita ki ga suru urusai koto dake iu no nara shikkoku no ha ni sarawarete kiete kure zenryoku de mou taoresou da yubi mo surikirete itai demo ne yaru yo konya mo biggu na sutoorii find a way koko kara found out mitsukeru rock o kanadero luck o utau yo itsumade datte koko ni iru yo toorisugite iku hito no naka yami ni tozasareta suteeji de ima kibou no uta utau yo anata datte tsukareteru desho sono senaka ni mo todoketai yo konna kurayami no naka kara no kibou terasu hikari no uta o sono uta o | There's a wall of shutters behind me.
My fingertips smell like steel. Move ahead! Strum those strings! It's crowded, at any rate. Find a way from here. You'll find what you're looking for. Let's rock out and play on. Gaze into the distance Inside this city where you can't even take a breather. The starry sky is the best stage of them all. The crows cry out, "Caw, caw," above me. I'm always thinking of them. I wonder when they'll go to sleep. Find a way - I will too, In a song for me to sing out. Rock out and let it echo. With the crows, I'll sing out. How long will I exist in this place? I feel like there were people who once said that. If you're only going to say annoying things, Let the jet black wings carry you away and just disappear. With all my power, I'm about to collapse. My fingers are worn out and in pain, But, still, I'll perform. Tonight will be a big story. Find a way from here. You'll find what you're looking for. Let's rock out and play on. I'll take my luck and sing it out. No matter how long, I'll exist here Within all the people who pass through. On this stage enclosed in the darkness, I sing my poem of hope right now. Even you must also be tired. I want to send this to that back of yours - From within the pitch darkness, The song of light that gleams with hope... Yes, that song... |