Sensen No Realism

Shivering with a thin body as cold as ice
Not from fear, but from a quiet passion

Even screams are drowned out by the roaring strong wind
In the restless dancing sky, dreams will be seen

Without feeling sadness or loneliness
Another bone dries up

Great love, intense passion, all heartless
So splendid, quickly burning into ashes
Respond, respond, shining future
Now, let's dedicate a waking reality
To this kind of world

Cold sweat drips down the white back
The scrap metal bird will cry again

Mornings filled with sadness, loneliness, and fear
In an instant, the world changes

Intense emotions, fierce passion, cruel heartlessness
So splendid, turning into water and ashes the next morning
Respond, respond, beautiful future
Now, let's grasp it with just one hand

The wind questions
Is there anything else to hesitate about?
Take up arms, take up arms
Discard hypocrisy, take up arms
Shoot down that weak ego

Great love, peace, all heartless
The corpses and scrap metal shed no tears
Tomorrow, beautiful future
Now, let's grasp it with just one hand

Great love, intense passion, all heartless
So splendid, quickly burning into ashes
Respond, respond, shining future
Now, let's dedicate a waking reality
To this kind of world