Haru urara yumegokochi na no ni, setsunai no desu
Mune no oku ketsui o himete hohoemu no desu

Mieru mieru
Shiritsukushita kutsujoku
Tsuzuku tsuzuku
Hateshinai kairou

Aa akai mi o tabeta tori no nageku koe
Sono kuchi mo sono karada mo
Tsumi-iro ni somaru...

Shinjitsu wa itsumo muzan de
Mimi mo me mo fusagitakunaru
Kono uta ga itsuka todoku to hora
Shinjite kiseki no hana sakasemashou
Kawaita chi ni

Mawaru mawaru
Yugami kishimu haguruma
Ochiru ochiru
Koko kara doko e to?

Aa tsumi no mi wa urete yoru ni sakebu koe
Kono hane mo kono kokoro mo
Toga-iro ni somaru...

Odayaka na hibi wa maboroshi?
Dare mo minna horobi o maneku
Shi no sadame itsuka koeru to hora
Shinjite koyoi mo yume sakasemashou
Nagareta chi de

Aa sonzai no riyuu tou koe ga meguru
Ano tsuki mo ano chikai mo
Yami-iro ni somaru...

Shinjitsu wa itsumo muzan de
Mimi mo me mo fusagitakunaru
Kono uta ga itsuka todoku to hora
Shinjite kiseki no hana sakasemashou
Kawaita chi ni
Nagareta chi de

Haru urara atatakai na no ni setsunai no desu
Haru ga yuku haru ga yuku yagate toki mitsuru

Even though spring is sublime and dreamy, it's painful
I hide my determination in the depths of my chest and smile

I can see, I can see
The humiliation that I fully knew
The endless corridor
Continues, continues

Ah, the cry of the birds that ate the red fruit
Your mouth and your body
Are dyed by the color of sins...

The truth is always cruel
And I want to cover my ears and eyes
I believe that my song will reach you someday, hey
And let's make the flowers of miracles bloom
On the dry ground

The distorting and creaking gears
Spin, spin
I fall, I fall
From here to where?

Ah, the yell on the night when the fruit of sin ripen
My feathers and my heart
Are dyed in the color of crimes...

Are the peaceful days an illusion?
Everyone beckons destruction
I believe that I'll overcome the fate of death someday, hey
And tonight, too, let's make dreams bloom
In spilled blood

Ah, the voice asking for the reason of existence disputes with me
That moon and that vow
Are dyed in the color of darkness...

The truth is always cruel
And I want to cover my ears and eyes
I believe that my song will reach you someday, hey
And let's make the flowers of miracles bloom
On the dry ground
In spilled blood

Even though spring is sublime and warm, it's painful
Spring goes, spring goes, and the moment will be over before long

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