True

"Pushed to the limit..."

To the edge of the limit

Caught in a sudden rain, you stood still and shook your head
A revolution of freedom tied beyond the unnecessary farewell

Even if clad in the embrace of necessary evil and standing up
The crowd of good people who forgot to sing remains silent today

The hypocrites shout, "This is justice"
Yes, the scales waver and hesitate

Your voice tightens my chest at the moment you pull the trigger
Yet, yearning for an unquenchable impulse... to the edge of the limit

If I can overthrow those who proclaim selfish peace
Can I save you, unreachable, from the maze with no way out?

Is this justice? The disorderly ranks begin
Yes, the time for this world to tremble has come

Layering anger and sadness on the sensation of pulling the trigger
The melody of the rain of battle rusts me

Ah, at that time, I let go of your hand
Ah, if only I could speak the true meaning

Your voice tightens my chest at the moment you pull the trigger
Yet, that unquenchable impulse still remains

Layering all memories of wishing for the future on the sensation of pulling the trigger
Forever carrying that unfading melody... to the edge of the limit