This is dazzling in the darkness
Say... never to disappear from my sacred here
The deep love which is similar to the bizarrerie hunting which outblooms
Day... still falling in nightmare, bright dream
Good intention of the conscious lie
Quiet sound of the dawn which you saw in scattered dream
The beginning when the world changes
In this hand being charmed in the shadow, you threw the body
When proof can be the cut, this intention which does not change
Gaze... another drop of tear coquet you deeply
The crack of the oath, which pushes to the following stage
Sound of the light which scatters quietly from the fingertip
The beginning when the world changes
In this hand being charmed in the shadow, it sinks and does not go out
When dyed to this black, it probably will come
In this hand being charmed in the shadow, you threw the body
When it can cut on this skin, it does not shake
If it presents the end, hand of the dazzling darkness
It probably will keep accompanying light and the darkness on the sky