Like a cruel angel
Oh young boy, become a legend
Even though the pale blue breeze is knocking on the door to your heart
You merely stare at me alone
And smile
You're obsessed with finding the things
That lightly brushed against you
But your innocent eyes don't yet know the fate
However, someday, you will become aware
Of what you bear on your back
Fore the sake of flying towards the distant future
You carry metallic wings
A cruel angel's thesis
Eventually takes off from the window
With passionate pathos welling up
We will turn against our memories
Embrace the heavens and shine
Oh young boy, become a legend
In the cradle where my love has slept all this time
The emissary of my dreams is you alone
What we've christened "morning" comes
The moonlight reflects off of the thin nape of your neck
I want to stop the flow of time throughout the whole world
And I want to lock it all away, but...
If you suppose there is meaning in two people meeting
Then I'll be conscious of freedom
I'll make that my Bible
A cruel angel's thesis
And sorrow thus begins anew
It takes the form of the life that you embraced
When you woke up in your dreams
Bring more light that anyone else
Oh young boy, become a legend
People weave love while they make history
I'll never become a goddess
But I will live on...
A cruel angel's thesis
Eventually takes off from the window
With passionate pathos welling up
We will turn against our memories
Embrace the heavens and shine
Oh young boy, become a legend!
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