Boukyaku No Sora

Blown by the dry wind, I walk alone until I reach the sky of oblivion

It was beautiful in gray, I can't erase the footprints I left searching for my feelings, so I grew increasingly frustrated, but the emptiness was wonderful, my own rhapsody is my clue as I search for my feelings

The story I hold in my heart after the ice that I had always kept closed off by saying "it was just the same thing over and over" has completely melted away

So under the velvet sky, you can hear my singing voice, dodging the nonsensical downers, you can hear my voice

If a cold rain falls, I'll light a cigarette and try to act a little more alright

I want to live life to the fullest, but I haven't forgotten the story I decided on when I became captivated by it, and I still hold it close today

So under the velvet sky, you can hear my singing voice, dodging the nonsensical downers, because you can hear my voice, in the spinning velvet sky, surely you can hear my voice, in this vivid yet sad sky, because you can hear my voice

Someone said it's easier to give up, but I thought to myself, "The exact opposite." I always wondered if I was just repeating the same thing over and over, but it's okay if it's incomplete, I hold this story close to my heart

So under the velvet sky, you can hear my singing voice, dodging the nonsensical downers, because you can hear my voice, spinning under the velvet sky, surely you can hear my voice, in this soft and sad sky, because you can hear my voice

I believe me, I trust me, I believe my life

Blown by the dry wind, I walk alone until I reach the sky of oblivion