I Keep My Ideals

I keep my ideals
Each one's destiny

Everything is rust from my body
Boldly increased black history
Throwing away everything
There were times when I was almost killed by a fate I didn't remember
Living with dead eyes
But still being kept alive today

What's going on?
There's still something left to do, right?
Even in the days where there's no room for correction

What's going on?
Recognizing that I'm different from others
Opening the treasure chest of possibilities

Dreaming
Will running backwards
The square sky doesn't fill the gap in my heart
Let's escape from the unopened night

Lowering the degree of future modification, we turn our eyes away
From the days when we lied that we didn't want to be anything

I keep my ideals
Each one's life
Love and dreams easily catch fire dangerously
The gong rings, each one's destiny