Alumina (English Version)
Amidst the passing time, a twinkling and ephemeral sparkling resonates;
I'm a believer that keeps walking to carve his memories into the world.
With dreams that no one else can ever have, I cast aside everything that I don't need.
No feelings of surrender reside inside my heart.
There is still a gap between my ideals and reality, even though the shackles of sacrifice anchored my feet from moving.
I can't suppress the passion of my heart.
"Lies", "fear", "emptiness", and "grief." I'm not so weak that I'm
Gripped by all these kind of negativities. I'm a trickster who knows no solitude.
Flocks of buildings stab into the night sky in which the stars have faded;
I ask myself, "Aren't you lost?"
The city is smeared with overwhelming and bitter things.
It's not something unobtainable:
As the road guides us to the future, I must know what is to come.
Closing my eyes, I float in a sea of my own senses and envision it:
The day when my ideals are finally within my grasp.
It's accepted in this world that righteousness has it's limits; withering is foolishly similar.
Something that no one else has obtained: A crystallization dubbed "myself."
Piercing through the simplicity, one day I will change my dreams into reality.
I want to continue to obstinately believe, as my faith is absolute truth.
Amidst the passing time, a twinkling and ephemeral sparkling;
I'm a believer that keeps walking to carve his memories into the world.