Hekireki

On the robot's clean eyes reflecting no change
The dream of running through at Mach fifty
The whirlwind entwines around the wrist
Swearing to the wounds inflicted by yesterday's me

The blue sky is enveloped in gray
The long-awaited wind caresses the shoulders
Held in both hands
The hope of two people called the blue sky's azure

Stopping the feet that keep running
Opening the fists that keep striking
Engraved in the palms
A step towards reaching today

Tomorrow, the wind of tomorrow will blow
Holding back tears in the twilight sky
To us who will eventually become adults
The azure of the blue sky

Who is the enemy and who is the ally
It's easier to give birth than to worry
So I run again and strike with my fists
Driving away the loneliness dwelling in my heart

I've been losing all along
But I keep betting on myself
The image that won't disappear is LUCKY SEVEN
Connected to yesterday's me, CLOSE COUNTER

I kept longing for it
So the road still continues
In the palms raised and engraved
The dots are surely

Even if a surprise rain
Closes this story
Someday, it will solidify into blood
And become the path we walk

The storm will pass, and in the breaks of the clouds
New light will surely pour in again
At that time, will I be able to meet myself?

Tomorrow, the wind of tomorrow will blow
Holding back tears in the twilight sky
To us who will eventually become adults
The azure of the blue sky