Silently facing the fact Secretly craving the light Are we resonating for the first time? Too cruel to contemplate May we long for somewhere far Even though the wings weigh us down Call this chaos a merry life Even if it means calamity 鉛の空の下で 振り絞るように光る愛の挙動 これは逃避の工作 冷たい風の色が変わり始める 籠の中で
