Shoukei To Shikabane No Michi

That day, humanity remembered

The shadows advancing in the dim light
No one felt at ease
The uncertain future always
Blooms on the white ice
Every time night falls
It gently strokes our necks
With cold hands

Betraying the twilight
Rubbing against the back of curiosity
Chasing after hell
Even if we know we're heading there

If you want to see the continuation of the dream
What can you offer?
The devil sweetly whispered
Create a path with corpses

What lies beyond this wall
That we longed for in our childhood days
The truth is right there
Beyond the path of corpses

The loop of pain and resentment repeating in the miniature garden
At the end of flowing memories
Questioning the meaning of freedom
In the vessels of the boys who were supposed to be filled with possibilities
What did fate blow into each of them?
Whose shore is it, whose dream is it
Sadness and hatred intersect
The crimson arrows aim at each other

Those who longed for the wings of birds can soar into the sky
The devil cunningly boasted, follow the path of corpses
What lies beyond this sky
That we were trapped in during our childhood days
The sun of accumulated days illuminates
The path beyond the corpses

What would one see from above the sky
I wanted to go somewhere that wasn't here
At the end of the vast world dreamed of in childhood days
Lies absurdity to the point of dizziness
The price of dreaming of freedom is a cold bed of soil
At times, justice bares its fangs borrowing the appearance of a god
Is it one hell inside and outside the cage

As much as bearing the weight of sin
There is meaning in the steps taken
The devil muttered low, continue on the path of corpses
What lies beyond this darkness
That cursed our childhood days
When will reality be rewarded
At the end of the path of corpses

The miracle that the arrow pierced through
Scattering wings
Even if it devours the heart
It's too early for a requiem
Since the sun has not yet set
Keep moving forward
To the other side of the waves