Led to the awakening
is called to voice echoing in the wind
sky that closed the miniature garden is
going steeped in sorrow
bird cage of alone sing thorny
fate deprived of their feathers out deviation
at the end of the world is collapsing (debris)
bound by despair (Even if it is, at all
) I swear with a sword that cuts
off reality (real) and fantasy (dream)
Protect your future (tomorrow) till the end I
will
look up without knowing freedom Lilies and truth
hidden in the
miniature garden I am
sleeping alone, a cradle of thorns,
nothing can change just
by prayingI will devote an eternal
flower that bloomed in a broken world,
without pain and suffering,
that paradise smiles, your shadow is distorted,
nobody is empty cage
flew away the feathers believe to fate
collapse unawares (debris) were the ends in the world
and will wait is eternal farewell
reality (real) and illusion (dream) holding a sword that connects
your future until the last moment
(tomorrow) When you protect your soul
